The dining table from the dining hall was already full of delicious dishes. The majority of it looked unfamiliar to her, so she concluded that they were the dishes Cross cooked. He helped her sit in front of the table, while she followed her mother placing numerous soups in bowls.
All of the food was emanating smoke and the scent made her famished. When she felt him sitting down, she looked at him amusingly. Cross has been watching her already, and he was amused by the dramatic jaw-dropping reaction of her.
“Whatever you want to say, just say it to me when I visit your room,” he said. “What? Do you want it now?”
Because of his licentious desires in his eyes, she managed to avert her gaze by rolling her eyes. She heard him chuckle and barely pinched the skin of her arm.
“Oh, let’s begin
