Title: He's my chef.

We stayed together before Miriam came asking us to come down for dinner. I tried getting up and he pulled me back to him. I looked at him quizzically. "What?"

"Stay with me awhile" He mumbled and kissed me. "No. We'll go down and eat."

"No"

"What?"

"I'm not hungry" I rolls my eyes. "If you're not. I am" I tries to push him but he pulled me down and drew my face to his. My heart began beating fast as he tugged strands of hair behind my ear. "You're beautiful" I lick my lips and looked at his eyes, his alluring eyes.

"If you keep...