Roger rolled up the sleeves of his crisp white shirt and sauntered into the kitchen. Jessica did not expect Roger to come into the kitchen and take command, but damn he did, and he sure as hell looked hot doing it. He stood at the kitchen sink and washed the vegetables. He then took out a cutting board and started slicing the vegetables in a julienne style. The vegetables were cut so perfectly that Jessica could only stand aside and watch in awe.
Jessica spoke up softly, "You know how to cook?"
Roger snorted, "I do, but I hate cooking. When your hand gets better, cooking is still your job," Roger smirked while staring pointedly at her.
Jessica made a face at him and rolled her eyes. Suddenly, the shrill voice of Jessica's phone permeated the air. Since it was near Ro
