Kane's Pov
I swig from my beer bottle as I take the last batch of chicken out of the air fryer and slide the dish over to Cleo to wrap. We actually work great as a team as we move around the kitchen, cooking and preparing food for the guests and I won't lie. I've enjoyed it. I definitely enjoy everything that involves us.. together.
"So that's all the different spiced and fried chicken, mac 'n' cheese, salad options, along with cold snacks that are already in the fridge and sushi for Florence because she doesn't eat chicken.. fussy" she says and chuckles and I hum mouth salivating as the aroma of all the different chicken hits me and my stomach grumbles.
"Aww baby, why didn't you take some before I wrapped it? You want me to whip you something up?" She asks stepping closer and I wrap her up never wanting to let her go. She's a fucking living breathing angel in my life.
