Chapter 45

I cracked an egg and let it open on the pan. Wiping off the moisture on my forehead with the back of my hand, I prepared breakfast for both of us. I already had a banana smoothie ready for Ethan along with his bowl of fruits. Now I should just get this done perfectly.

A pair of hands slid past my hips when I added the omelette to the tray.

“What are you doing?” Ethan breathed out, fanning the air across my neck.

“Breakfast,” I replied, pulling out a glass to pour the smoothie into.

“You never cooked for me before.” He said as I filled up the glass and placed it on the trap.

Picking it up, I turned around. “I know. I just felt it like doing it now.”

He smiled, but it vanished just as soon. “Hey, are you fine? I mean, after last night..”

“Uh.. I..”

“I was.. rough. I don’t know if you..”

“I feel sore, but just a bit."

“A hot bath can fix it.” He continued. “Do you want me to fill in the tub for you?”

I looked down at his neatly dressed body and back at his face. He was ready for work and