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“Are you okay?”
Her brow was forrowed with worry. Worry for me, I realized.
I smiled reassuringly. “Everything’s perfect, and I did cook dinner if you are hungry… for food.” I added in jest and chuckled, enjoying her squirm in embarrassment.
She posted. Her bottom lip, still swollen from my kisses, was clearing jutting out in an actual pout.
I guess we can eat then.” She sounded disappointed, then immediately back to her normal self. “Did you really cooke
“Yup, I did. I’m not entirely helpless. You may even find I’m good for a few things.”
Oh, I’ve clearly already discovered one tonight”
She winked at me and I was floored by this new intimate, playful side of her. Who knew? She was always so formal and by the books at work. I loved it. I loved her. The realization almost knocked the breath out of me.
“So, what are we having?” She asked, unaware of my internal discovery.
“Um, chicken alfredo? I made it from scratch.”
“Very impressive. And fortunately for you, I have very limited tastes in gourmet foods. And I’m a terrible cook. I know enough not to starve, but bouncing from one foster family or girls home, the next didn’t exactly provide me with much in the way of domestic skills. So an unburnt box of mac
and cheese wordpressed for just as much
Good thing for you then. I happen to be a great cook and a bit of a foodie, so get used to eating a so that better, babe
theted but smiled and I realized I had just alluded to us being something beyond today. Shin I I wasn’t going to scare her off So far I’d managed two major screw ups in my plan.
“Okay, then, so impress me with your mad cooking skills.”
related and dished out a sizable plate of pasta and chicken for both of us. A side of steamed lemon garlic broccoli and some garlic bread finished off the meal I had bought a bottle of wine and there were grapes and various cheeses already awaiting us on the table. I filled her glass and took my seat when I was satisfied with my presentation
You know, you probably shouldn’t be giving me anymore alcohol I think I’ve already had more than I normally consume in a year tonight”
She seemed fine. Maybe a little looser and more playful than normal, but in a genuine way, not in a drunk way. I wondered again, just how many drinks did she have?
Mmmmm. Her moans of appraisal as she ate the meal I had prepared her jolted my attention back to her. The satisfied look of sheer pleasure on her face told me she more than liked it.
“Kyle, this is by far the best thing I have ever eaten in my life. Oh my gosh, it’s delicious. You really cooked this all by yourself?”
I swear it.”
The way she was looking at me was going to quickly lead back to where we left off at the door. Not that I’d mind that, but I did need to talk to her and explain some things to her. Mostly I needed to explain about mating and what was going on between us. It wasn’t fair to her that she didn’t already know before we acted on it.
“So, how was The Crate tonight?”
She smirked at me. It was the sexiest look I’d ever seen on a woman and had me ready to picher up and drag her off into my bedroom and finish what we had started.
“If I tell you, are you going to freak out and try to attack me again?”
I frowned, “No.” I would never attack her. I wasn’t even capable of hurting her.
Chapter 61
“Damn, that’s a shame.”
I choked on the sip of wine I had just downed. I had certainly not expected that!
“Well, after work I drove over to The Crate and Sally wasn’t there yet. I didn’t really know what to do. I had never been in a bar before. No one has ever asked me out for drinks like that, so I had no clue what I was doing or where to sit or anything. Fortunately, Cole Anderson was there and it helped to see a familiar face. So I hung out with him and we caught up over drinks waiting for Sally to arrive. Apparently, everyone’s talking about the big race. I had a few guys buy me a round as congratulations.” She paused and frowned. “Sorry.”
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