Chloe Montclair

"Baby?." 

"You're my baby and you can't deny that." He winked at me and left my room. I couldn't stop grinning and I'm sure, my cheeks are burning red right now since I'm the fair type. 

We were both sitting in my living with Ken who just finished preparing my meal. He prepared me a porridge potato and the aroma filled in my nose. 

"Hmmm, this looks sweet." I commented, surprised. The fact that he can make meals despite his status still surprises me. 

"Wait until you taste it first." He said proudly. 

I scoop my spoon in and dig in the food, I couldn't control the excitement....