“I’M home.”
“In the kitchen.”
Braille went to the kitchen right after she put her things down. She smelled the delicious aroma of whatever Natasha’s cooking the moment she entered the unit.
She found her beautiful mate near the stove stirring the pot.
It always amazed Braille seeing her mate in the house. Having Natasha was a blessing she will always thank the moon goddess.
The petite woman turned the stove off before facing her. With a wide smile on her face, the petite woman marched towards her.
“Hi, baby.”
On tiptoes, Natasha placed her arms around her neck and gave her a peck on the lips. Braille smiled in between their kisses when she pulled her mate to prolonged their kiss.
“Wash up. I’ll serve dinner.” Natasha ordered when their lips parted.
“Yes, ma’am.”
She left a
