Couldn't contain her curiosity anymore, she stood up from the couch and walked in his direction. Looking at what he is currently doing.
"What are you cooking?" I asked him, smelling the savory taste of the sausages.
"Hmm, can I have a taste?" I smiled and opened my mouth waiting for the fork, to went in.
Laughing at what I'm doing. The huge and long sausages went into my mouth and it does taste good. Especially the oozing cheese in the middle.
"Raphael! Stop coming to me!" I glared in his direction.
I went on the other side of the couch, sitting there while hugging a pillow he gave earlier. With a grinning look on his face, he wiggled his eyebrows at me. I rolled my eyes and leaned sideways, against the cream-painted wall.
