"What's your favorite meal?" Lucas asked resting his fork on the plate and taking a sip of his glass.

"I thought you knew already?" He raised his brows in surprise, Jessica chuckled lightly, as she assumed he knew, but it seemed to her that he didn't.

"Do I?"

"The only recipe you said you knew how to cook" she replied all the more amused at his frown

"Lasagnas it is then, well..."

"Well, I'm sure you know how to do many other things" Jessica nearly purred, putting the last bite in her mouth and took–all the time in the world– to taste it. At this point the alcohol started to...