Stay with Me by Awesomekristii (jenna bush book club .TXT) đź“–
- Author: Awesomekristii
- Serie: «With me»
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“You know how to cook?” She nodded her fingers fidgeting with the spatula. “I love doing it.”
My lips tilted a little wanting to smile at her. This was the first time she has spoken anything about herself willingly.
“Good.” I hummed and stood there not knowing what else to say. The Damien Black doesn’t know what to say.
Such a motherfucking irony.
“I’m going to serve the dinner.” I got the clue of me freshening up, and after giving her another nod I turned and walked out from there.
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“When will Aria get discharged?” I looked up at her munching the last bite of my food. She was an excellent cook, and I had to admit her cooking made me remember of Lily and Grams and they’re the best cooks I came across.
“Tomorrow I feel.” She gave me a nod, before returning back to her plate. I stood up taking my plate towards the sink, when I found even her carrying hers.
“I can do the dishes.” I said and turned towards the sink, but I felt her hands over mine and my eyes suddenly lifted up.
“I can do that.” What was she? A maid? I shook my head sighing.
“You don’t have to. You did the cooking that’s enough.” But she looked stubborn in her words. She shook her head and I saw few of her hair loosening from the bun.
She is cute.
“I’m living here free. This is the least I can do to compensate the kindness you’re showing me.” She took the plate from me and turned to the sink. I took a few steps back, and saw her opening the faucet and washing them. “There is a dishwasher.”
“I find this more comfortable.” She spoke from there and began her work. I didn’t know why I felt the sudden need to help her. I moved closer to her side and began to dry the dishes.
Despite having a dishwasher.
But I was not going to lie, I found this much better. My arms brushed against her as she passed me the dishes. Some of the water sprinkled on her as she washed them.
I couldn’t take my eyes from her. There is something in her which was pulling me more and more and I was inundating deeper into it.
She rubbed her the back of her hands trying to get rid of the loosened hair, but unknowingly my hand rose up to brush away the tiny hair.
Her skin felt so soft on my fingertips, and I fisted my hands to control the urge to grab her form.
She did the last of her dishes and I dried them up. “And we're done.” Her lips pulled in a little smile and I found my damn heart almost out of the chest.
Fuck.
I couldn’t comprehend before my hands raised up and landed on her hair before pulling the stick from the bun. Her beautiful chocolatey hair cascaded down like a waterfall till her waist. Beautiful.
My eyes looked at her surprised ones, and at a small scar near her neck which had been exposed by the deep neck tee she was wearing.
“W-what are you doing?” Her voice came out so soft and mumbling but for a second if not close I would have missed it.
“You look beautiful like this.” I didn’t even know where this was coming from but that’s the truest sentence I have ever said. Her cheeks turned as red as the roses, and her eyes back on her toes. My arms brushed against her at how close we were. Her warmth radiating towards me.
Something clicked in me and I took a step backward. This wasn’t right. Not fucking right.
“Did you get a job?”
She shook her head, never lifting up.
“I want to hire you as my chef.” Her head shot up so fast that for a second I thought she would break it.
“W-what?” Her eyes so wide like saucers.
I shrugged. “I need a chef since Lily isn’t here and you cook delicious. And plus you will get yourself a job.”
Please don’t deny.
This was the only excuse I got to keep her here at least till Lily was back.
Her eyes still the same and so surprised that I pressed my hands on her shoulders. “What do you say?”
She didn’t speak for a long while, and I stood there waiting for her answer.
“Okay.”
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Love,
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(p.s.- Btw did you guys expect this?)
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