Gwen is in the kitchen, making the family breakfast.

Dylan wanted to hire a maid though, but she declined.

Why would he do that when she's a chef herself?.

She was slicing onions for the pasta when Dylan came into the kitchen and started tiptoeing to her, then he hugged her from behind.

"Demon” she smiled, and he gave her neck a deep kiss immediately.

"Stop it, can't be moaning while cooking" she said.

"I don't mind" he replied, kissing her neck again.

"Dylan!" She laughed, and he removed his lips before resting his head on her shoulder.

"Slicing onions?" He asked.

"As you can see" she replied, and he...