Watching Brain stirring up breakfast made him look very hot. His arms moved in perfect rhythm with the music blasting through the mini speaker.
This man didn't know what wearing a shirt was, always showing us those fine abs. I wanted to run my hands over his chest all day. However, I fought the urge. Memories from last night's kiss flooded my thoughts and it made me bite down on my lips. It was just a kiss. I tried to convince myself, yet the sparks, the passion, and everything about the kiss still affected me greatly, confirming that it was not just any kiss..
He walked over to me. "Hey, kitty." Ouu, that's new. I like that one. "It's partially sunny. Do you want to sit outside after breakfast?:
"Why not?"
He flashed a smile, then left to serve my breakfast. Once we were done eating,
