"You know how to cook?"

"Yes, I do. Now, tell me, what would you like to have, Ma'am?" He asked bowing a little, Kayla chuckled looking at us.

"Leave us alone," Christian ordered as everyone left, leaving us alone in the kitchen. He took out his phone and played some random song and put it aside.

"Now, tell me?" He asked again.

"Anything.."

"I know you love french toast. I'll make it for you." He smiled, I just shook my head.

He began to cook as I watch him while listening to the sound of the song.

"My cooking is not as good as yours but it's edible."He joked.

"We'll...