Need a Little Love

Chapter 8

I felt my stomach grumble with hunger as I slowly looked at everything on the table.

"What you waiting for.? I could literary see your drool from here." Eric stated, smirking at my facial expression.

I ignored him and grabbed a pancake and threw it in my mouth, munching on it as I grabbed a bacon. I felt like I was in heaven.

Food IS heaven.!

To be honest, this was the first time a person had ever cooked for me, well that was besides Lisa and Shelby of course. I probably looked like a squirrel with a bunch of nuts in its mouth, with all the pancakes, bacons, and hash brown I was eating. I felt like I haven't eaten for a whole two to three days.

This was probably the first time I have eaten a fresh homemade breakfast from the three past months.

I was so engross with my food that I forgot that Eric was right in front of me.

Chewing the last bites of my food, I took the glass of orange juice and gulped the whole drink down.

"What.? Do I have something on my face.?" I asked, my hands wiping at my cheeks as I saw Eric staring or more like gawking at me.

Eric shook his head and composed his shocked expression. "No. There's nothing."

~Eric's POV~

Seeing her eating like that was shocking and a...huge turn on. She didn't even think twice when she started picking out everything from the table one by one and throwing it in her mouth, chewing and swallowing it down.

I had to stare at her and forget about eating. She didn't even care that I was right there....in front of her. It took her seven to ten minutes to eat and to finally notice my presence.

That was a low blow to my ego tho. Not even a single woman had ignored my presence, it was always the other way around, and I had intended to keep it that way. But I guess Ronza was a totally different story.

This morning I had woken up early and had to go straight away to take a cold shower, due to the fact that the stubborn woman in front of me looked ravishing on my bed....tangled up in my sheets.

Right when I came back from my morning run, I did some work up in my office and completed the project needed for my next trip to New Zealand. Then I decided to prepare breakfast before Ronza wakes up.

You could say that Martha had forced me to cook when I was only sixteen. She taught me the basics first. Boiling water and how to hold a spatula. Thanks to her, I have grown to cook my own meals. But that never stopped her from cooking for me.

Now that I had thought about it, maybe Ronza should come to New Zealand too. After all, she is my PA right.?

"Thank you for the....umm....breakfast.?" Ronza says, looking unsure of what to say.

Is she serious.? That's all she's going to thank me for.? Free breakfast.!? Isn't she going to thank me for catching her when she fainted.? Or when I had to rush my personal doctor to get here to check up on her.? Or the fact that I had to restrain myself from doing something stupid.?

Maybe the angry look on my face had her fidgeting uncomfortably on her chair, her eyes not once meeting mine.

"Today to Friday will be your day off." Ronza was going to open her mouth to probably argue back when I had beaten her to it.

"And pack your bags on Friday night, we'll be going to New Zealand," Now Ronza had her mouth open as she stares at me quizzically. "Have you heard of a business trip.?"  I asked, sipping on my juice.

She slowly nodded her head while grabbing a napkin and wiping her mouth with it. Her eyes still dazed and confuse.

I think I made the right choice of hiring her after all.

That thought had me smirking to myself as I grabbed a hash brown and threw it in my mouth, munching and swallowing it like she had before.

Never thought I would say this, but today is a wonderful day to get to work and start my day.

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