The Telephone Operator Part:1

"There is no fever. It's good." Jessica placed the back of her palm on Aaron's forehead to check his temperature. He had called her the previous night to whine about how he was sick, so that evening, she visited him with some homemade beef stew.

"I told you, I am much better than yesterday." Aaron said, putting a spoonful of stew inside his mouth. He blowed on it before the hot liquid burned his tongue and took his time chewing the pieces of meat.

"This is delicious, thanks a lot baby." He pecked her cheek and continued to work with the stew. She watched him fondly as he kept blowing on the spoon. 

"Don't look at me like that. I am getting embarrassed." He said, without looking up from the bowl. She giggled and pulled his cheek, making him yell out a little 'ahhh'.

Determined to get his revenge, he pulled her in from behind, causing her back to bump into his chest. Placing a feather kiss on her ear, he whispered, "Be thankful that I like you, or