GRACE
"Don't test my patience, sweetheart." I heard him say with a sigh.
I blinked my eyes, in order to tease him and said again, this time, in a more stubborn way, "I am serious, amor!"
He raised his brows when he heard the word 'amor' from me, but didn't say anything. Probably he didn't understand what does it mean. I don't know why I said it to this man. I don't love him, right?
"La amada..." He said with a sigh as if he was controlling himself back from not messing with me. Oh wait, he knew Spanish too. Impressive.
I put the fork down and crossed my arms around my chest, in an attempt to tell him silently that I won't be eating until he will join me. He looked at me with an empty expression for two long minutes before he pulled me over his lap, and ordered me in his usual cold
