Fleur
Even burnt the steak was delicious and I savoured every mouthful. Closing my eyes and making mmm noises. Across the table Noah gave p eating his own food to watch me. A mixture of lust and amusement on his face.
“So, what did you and my dad talk about?” I asked with my mouthful. My hand covering my mouth. I had been dying to ask since he had pounced on me in the hallway. I just hadn’t had a chance, first because we had company and then because we had been to busy doing other things. “Are you eating that?” I eyed the leftover steak on his plate and my mouth watered.
I hadn’t had such an appetite in a very long time. I lived on takeaways and wine. Having a home cooked meal seemed to have kickstarted my metabolism again. I wasn’t just hungry I was ravenous.
Noah’s eye crinkled as
