Lena
“You’re bad.”
“And you like that I’m bad. And hot.” I giggled tightening my hold more around his neck. His eyes squinted at me. “Ehem…” the familiar voice of Martha resonated from behind us.
I detached my hands away from him and grinned at her. She shook her head in return. “Welcome back, Sir.” She greeted him.
“Oh, welcome Martha.”
“Should I set the table now?” She asked. He spared me a glance and I gestured for him to make a move. We just agreed to feast on each other a few minutes ago. He can’t turn his back on me.
“Yes, please. Let me freshen up.” I bit my bottom lip and watched him slowly alighted upstairs. “You’re a troublemaker.” Martha ushered before walking into the kitchen.
I closed my eyes, inhaled, and exhaled a deep breath before following him upstairs. “What d
