Amelia tilted her head back and shook it, her gaze still woozy, "It doesn't hurt anymore."
He nodded, "So, should we go upstairs and sleep, okay?"
She still shook her head, "Not okay."
He helplessly asked, "Then what do you want to do?"
She licked her lips, "I'm hungry, I want to eat noodles."
Daniel Cooper, "..."
He looked at the woman's tender pink tongue and thought to himself, I'm hungry too, hungry for you.
No sooner had this thought surfaced than his mind raced ahead to how to strip her bare, pin her to the bed, and love her fiercely, until she cried and begged for mercy...
Closing his eyes, it took him more than ten seconds to delete those images from his mind. Placing his large hand on her somewhat hot cheeks, he asked softly, "Do you want noodles with soup, or soy noodles? I'll go make them for you."
She seemed to ponder seriously for a moment and then earnestly counted on her fingers, "Noodles with soup, with cabbage, tomato, and eggs."
