Kenom got up from the bed and walked into the kitchen and I followed him, "You hungry?" he questioned. "Sure, what you got?" I asked, running my hands through my hair.
"Sandwiches, Raman Noodles..."
I made my way near him, "Or why don't I fix you something special of mine," I suggested, running my hands down his chest.
"Okay, girl. Now you a cook? What can't you do?" he teased.
"A lot of things," I said laughing.
"You mind if I help?" he asked.
"Not one bit. Nothings better than cooking with a good looking guy," I said.
"What can I get for you?"
"The ingredients," I listed all the ingredients I would be needing in order to make the recipe. He laid them on the counter, one after another. I was at the stove top and that's when I felt his arms wrap around my waist and he sat his chin on my shoulder, watching me stir the meat. Feeling this kind of love and connection with one guy that hasn't hurt me, felt so good.
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