Love talk

Allie's POV

I shook a bit but braved up to proceed with what I'm doing. It was time to add the salt, I shuffled among the ingredients and found out it was not among them. I carefully checked the drawers but I couldn't find the big jar of salt.

I climbed a stool and inspected the cupboard one after the other except the one Aaron was backing. I am sure I kept it with other sealed seasonings. He must have misplaced it somewhere. I thought about biting on my fingers.

I stared at Aaron caressing my hands nervously on the counter. "Aaron," I called, nibbling on my lips.

"I need to check that cabinet behind you. Your meal wouldn't be tasty without salt" I continued, filling him with the prerogative of that salt in his food.

"Come and take it, woman, I'm not stopping you," he said plainly, his head still on in its bowed position.

Does his neck not hurt?

"Yes, you are stopping me" I grumbled, and grunted tremendously, swabbing my leg impatiently.

He raises his head gazing at me innocen