"I'm your man," Tristan didn't know why he felt something new inside him. He pressed her hand and looked into her eyes.
"Of course, I own you."
Tristan smiled. "I'm glad to have a good girl as my owner...ah, she's sexy." He spanked her ass and turned to cook. "How about you teach me how to cook something more different?"
Liliana agreed to teach him another recipe, they started with potatoes and carrots. Tristan watched her from behind as she made use of the knife on the vegetables. He used his eyes to rake her body and suddenly had wild thoughts, why was it that whatever she does, she was always arousing him and making him breathe high?
"Babe," he called quietly as he pushed forward to the girl who was innocently cutting the vegetables. She hmmed in response and slowly, she felt his hand around her waist.
"Hey, Tristan," she looked behind to see his chest and then she had to look up to have her eyes on his face.
