Kyla’s P.O.V
I arrived at Ezra’s house. I was dressed in my favourite, tight red dress, some sexy lingerie underneath just in case that is how the night goes. I was surprised he cooked, to be honest. I thought he would have people to do that for him. I gave my hair a quick ruffle, tugging at my dress before knocking on the door.
“Come in!” He called loudly
I let myself in, going in search for him. This house was beautiful but too easy to get lost in. I did finally find him in the kitchen making dinner. He looked up, hearing me come in.
“Mmm, hello gorgeous,” He smirked.
“Hey handsome,” I smirked back.
He was dressed in sweats and he still looked damn good. I was used to him being dressed up in a suit or naked, but I liked this look. He leant over the island where he was cooking
