"Vegetable casserole " He answered he couldn't help but notice the disapproving look on her face but she quickly masked it and offered him a small smile.
He gave way when she walked in his direction, he had thought she wanted to take a look at the casserole but instead she stopped in front of him.
He watched as she reached her hand out to his face but then she paused and looked at him like she was waiting for his permission first. He simply gave a nod of approval before she finally reached her hand out again to clean the smudge on the side of his face.
She still had the sweetest smile on her lips as she wiped her hands clean with the napkin. Dylan wished she could just settle down on the stool and not move around. Her movements were causing his shirt to hitch higher and higher and he feared that he might not be able to restrain himself for long.
