"You're already up?" Jessie asked, as Jason descended the stairs. Looking as handsome as ever in his navy blue suit.
"Of course I have work to do." He said, "Why do you ask?"
"No reason" She shrugged, "Just thought you would have a hangover this morning."
"Nah... I don't have those, I take painkillers before I start drinking." He said curtly.
"Of course... only you would be so cautious." She shook her head.
"The question we should be asking is what are you doing?" He asked, seeing her in an apron throwing different things into a pot.
"What does it look like I'm cooking" she smiled and winked at him.
Jason looked at the rolex decorating his wrist to make sure he still had time to spare then dropped his suitcase. "You're cooking?"
"Yes. Don't sound so surprised. I've always wanted to learn how to cook, but never really had the time." She said.
"So what are you making? That doesn't seem like what someone would normally eat for breakfast."
