Chapter Twenty-Six
{Parris' POV}
"Wow. This taste amazing." I moaned, tasting the Mac and Cheese that he cooked for me. I must say, I'm really impressed. I mean, not many man can cook like this. Hell, even the girls don't cook this delicious.
"I learned from the best." He whispered, his eyes scanning my face and stopping at the corner of my mouth. He audibly gulps and desire flashes in his eyes.
I tried to ignore the weird feeling that caused by his stare and let out a snort.
"Yeah? Well, I want to see the girl who taught you. I really want to met her. But I have a feeling that she and I wouldn't get along so well." I said and eat a spoonful of Mac and Cheese.
"I couldn't agree more." I felt his intense stare so I look up at him and guess what? I wasn't wrong. "But know what's funny?
