Chapter 63
ERIKA LEIGH PARLAM
Andy really has talent in cooking. It can't be denied. Even just a simple dish, I could taste it deliciously in every corner of my tastebuds. Or… or is it just because I'm in love? That every thing she does is good in my taste and in my eyes. Hahaha
Since it's weekend, we have decided to just stay at home. We want to solo each other. Ayieee isn't it sweet? But it could never be sweeter than the kissed we just shared. I could still feel it. It's as though I'm levitating up from the ground.
And look at her, she's been smiling for awhile now. We were lying on the sofa by the living room. We were opposite each other though; glancing and staring from time to time; our feet intertwined.
"Aren't you tired?" I asked. Her right brow arched in question.
"You've been smiling, aren't your jaw get tired?"
And there she was, innocently held her jaw and tried to suppressed her smile then looked at me defeated.
"I can't control it." She concluded.
