I finished getting dressed and headed to his ensuite to wet my hair and fix my unruly curls after that s*x. When I couldn't get it to comply, I tied it up with a frustrated sigh. I stepped out of his room and followed the most delicious scent towards the kitchen. My mouth was watering so bad by the time I reached the kitchen that I had to swallow to keep from drooling.
"What are you making? It smells delicious." I sat at the bar stool on the kitchen island and watched Kiran's back as he continued to cook. His muscles were hardly contained by his shirt now.
"I am making some shrimp fajitas." He turned, smiling widely at me. "They're my favorite quick dinner."
"Good to know." I realized what Kiran said was true and we didn't really know much about each other.
"What's your favorite
