Setting the last can of jam on the table, Kingsley pulled out a chair and made himself comfortable on it. His eyes lingered on Jasmine's body as she also sat down, looking refreshed.
A small smile tucked at the side of his lips. He loved the idea of her wearing his shirt all of a sudden. Her small frame inside his big shirt made him hard but he'll bear with it….for now.
She needed to eat to be able to carry out their activities for the day.
"Mhm. They smell so good." Jasmine moaned in delight as she scooped some vegetables onto her plate.
"I hope you like all of the meals," Kingsley uttered before sipping from his glass of water.
"I like everything you make."
It was a simple compliment but Kingsley's groin throbbed in excitement. Fuck!
This was one of the reasons he didn't want to go that far with her the previous night. His body craved Jasmine more than she could imagine.
