Little Timothy winged out of my arms as he ran over to Andre. That was when I saw that the little cutie had a little apron on him as well.
I giggled at the sight before me as it also brought a tear to my eye. They looked like father and son. So handsome and gosh, Andre didn't even have a shirt on!
I watched as he whispered something to little Timothy and the little boy ran off to the kitchen.
I gulped as I stared at Andre's firm back. Sweat trailing down his fair skin.
What was he thinking about taking off his shirt? I was the one who planned to seduce him, did he by chance plan to do the same because if that's what he is trying to do, it is working.
After setting the table, he turned to look at me but my eyes were still fixed on his back, now his chest covered with an apron. I watche
