Ariel POV
His eyes trailed up and down my body while I cooked dinner. I loved music and dancing. I am good at cooking but deep down I was not so fond of it, so I usually mixed both activities.
The air was thick, and with every minute we spent together a wind whirl of emotions swept my heart, my body, and my soul. The main emotion was love, and the second close was lust. I want this man between my legs.
I finished dinner and plated two servings of steak with loaded baked potatoes. I presented the potato with extra cheese and bacon. On the side, I fixed a fresh green salad with garlic bread. I served everything with a red wine I found in the basement. This moment was intimate, and our reunion was reason enough to celebrate.
“Thanks…” He said, his gaze piercing my soul, making me pool
