SEPTEMBER'S POV
" Chef is in front of you ma'am, just name the dishes you want for lunch." Zachary faked a horrible British accent while wearing an apron.
I mentally scoffed at his pathetic attempt for making me fall for him. Does he really think that I'll give him my heart if he act gentleman?
I purposely slide the corner of my top, reveling my shoulders and stood in front of him. " You know Zach, I should be the one to cook for you after all you're my husband."
He looked at my bare shoulder and then at me. " Let me do the honour of cooking for my sexy..I mean sweet wife." He said with a full blown grin of him.
I nodded, stepping aside and grabbing a piece of paper and pen. If he wants to cook then why not make this memorable. Last time he had forced me to cook, right and now it
