Breakfast with James

Amelia was done preparing breakfast, and she served it out on a white ceramic plate.

She put some of the crumbled eggs on one side of the plate and the ground turkey on the other side.

She placed it on a white tray and smiled widely as she stared at the food. She had tasted it, and she believed he was going to love it.

She filled the glass jug with water and put a glass cap in the tray too. She headed out of the kitchen and walked to the dining table.

She lifted her feet carefully so that she wouldn’t spill anything. She got to the dining table and looked up to see James seated already.

Next to him was the woman that came home with him last night. She stopped in surprise and stared at both of them.

‘Don’t tell me you want me to feed her too.’ She thought.

“What are you waiting for? Serve the meal,” James said, and she bounced her head slowly.

She placed the tray in front of him and looked at the woman again. She looked truly beautiful and classy.

“Why is there just a plate? M