Victor had always been so attractive. His eyes could make anyone freeze in their spot. He is like the sunrise, everyone wishes to see but only few gets up early to witness it. I was like gazing at him as he kept dicing the tomatoes and vegetables. His hands moving in firm motions, like he had been doing this work for years now. I could already feel my mouth salivating, knowing how delicious he cooks the food. His muscles flexed every time he reached the counters for the ingredients, making my heart to leap out of my chest. I jumped down the slab, walking to where he stood, taking the bell pepper from his grasp before I started to dice it.
Victor looked at me, raising his brows and I smiled cheekily at him, pointing to the pot of rice he had kept on the stove. He rolled his eyes, a smile
