"Nick" I called as I walked slowly into the kitchen slowly and carefully. Nickolas, who had just returned and was warming the dinner, turned around and welcomed me with his million-dollar smile.
"Why did you wake up Little Mate? It's already late at night" he muttered while giving me a worried look. I immediately pouted my lips and looked at the food in the oven. He understood the meaning of my gaze and chuckled softly. "Are you hungry?"
"I want to eat french toast now" I murmured in a spoiled tone that I deliberately made so that he melted. I laughed when I saw he widen and unconsciously glanced at the watch on his wrist. Nickolas looked back at me and without saying anything he had asked 'are you kidding' through the look in his eyes. I just shrugged my shoulders and sat down in one
