Silhouette
I was dumbfounded while cooking breakfast. I woke up too early to cook for the two of us.
I couldn't sleep again even though I woke up early in the morning, my stomach hurt so much.
I put the fried rice I cooked in the big bowl. I went back to the stove to see if what I was cooking was okay.
I still couldn't move when I felt an arm curl around my waist. I even sighed when he put his chin on my shoulder.
"Good morning, baby," he said with his husky voice.
I was right on the stand when he kissed my neck. It's really shameless, it's chansing, it's still a jackpot.
"B-Boss, wait a minute! I know you bet a lot on me but enebe, pere keng tenge," pabebeng said before parting with him.
He chuckled and turned me in front of him. I was still backing away when he hugged me.
"Does it still hurt?" he asked worriedly as he stroked my back.
"Quite, but I can handle it. All right, just sit there, you're so heavy!" I sighed in disgust.
I breathed a sigh of relief when he pulled away from me, but I was shocked when he immediately grabbed my lips just silently.
I pushed him quickly but he just grabbed both my hands. He bit my lower lip first before he parted from me.
Annoyed, I kicked him in the leg which he just laughed at.
"What, boss ?! You know you're chansing on me! Do you think I won't be angry?" I growled at him.
He just combed my hair with his fingers. "I said good morning."
I blinked. "Good morning too. Pow Pow, still asleep?"
He nodded before watching what I was cooking. "What is that?" he asked wryly.
"Eggplant cake, then hotdog. Why don't you eat those?" I will ask.
He was still wincing when he looked at me. I just gasped.
"Why would I even ask if I already know your wealth?" shrug my promise.
He came over to me and hugged my waist. "Are you mad at me?"
My forehead furrowed. "Ha? Why would I be angry?"
"Because I am picky," he said sullenly.
I laughed. "That's okay, boss. I can't blame you because you were raised to defecate with gold, that's no different from me."
He hugged my waist tighter. I've been stressed by the boss, we don't have a label but if he flirts with me, it's okay.
I was stunned to hear Pow Pow's small footsteps on the stairs. I quickly pinched Third's arm.
"Third, Pow is already there! Free!" I promise.
The mixture of his face went up before angrily letting go of me, he went behind me but he was still toying with my long hair.
"Sister brother?" Pow Pow greeted us with a roll of his eyes.
I walked away from Third and approached my pet. "Are you still feeling bad?"
He shook his head. "No, sister. I'm okay because it's nice to take care of you and my brother."
I smiled before lifting him up, I seated him in a dining chair. "Sit down, I'll just get you ready."
I glanced at the boss next to the stove, he immediately turned to me when I stood next to him to take care of what I cooked.
I felt his arm wrap around my waist again so I quickly scolded him.
"What?" I whispered annoyedly.
"Why am I not allowed to touch what's mine ?!" he also whispered angrily.
"I'm not with you," I insisted. He looked at me sharply.
"You're mine!"
"You take care of your life, the wildness of your brain, boss. When Pow Pow hears you you're mad at me!" I threatened him.
She moaned at what I said. "Why am I not allowed to touch you, baby? Tell me!"
I widened her eyes and pinched her waist. Wow, abs, hmm.
"He's just a kid for pete's sake, Third, we can't be that intimate especially in front of him because he might think differently," I replied.
Annoyed, he hit the sink. "Damn it. Then let me kiss you, just once, please."
"What?"
"I said let me kiss you!" he repeated angrily.
I gasped. What is this man? There is a saltik ata 'to the mind.
I watched Pow Pow play fingers over the table. He has his back to us so he can't see us.
"Just one, ha. You seem to be calm," I whispered hard to him.
He smirked playfully before touching one of my cheeks. He was about to kiss me when Pow Pow called me.
"Ate?" I quickly broke away from Third and pretended to be in charge.
Pow Pow approached me and showed me his arm. I saw the bruise there so I immediately attended to him.
"Why? How's that?" I asked worriedly.
He laughed. "I must have fallen into bed earlier when I woke up, sister."
Laughing, I messed up his hair, this boy's really naughty. It's a nuisance, Third would have kissed me, hays. Just kidding.
"All right, let's eat, sit down again." He followed what I said.
I laughed tininThird said that his face was bad. I took care of the dishes I had cooked and laid them on the table.
"Third, what do you want? I'll cook for you, or we'll just order," I promised.
He shook his head while still in a bad mood. "I'm not hungry."
He sat in the chair opposite Pow Pow. I couldn't do anything if I didn't sit next to him. His arm immediately wrapped around my waist so I closed my eyes tightly.
Thank him and Pow Pow doesn't see him.
"You really enjoy cooking, sister!" smiling said Pow Pow.
I smiled. "I, besides being a goddess, have also gilded my hands."
Third laughed at the same time as he played with my hair again.
Is there anything funny in what I'm saying?