Though not hungry, Brian felt somewhere under his belly dissatisfied when saw Alessa busy in the kitchen... He had an impulse of putting her on the kitchen table and f*****g her right now.
Alessa turned around and saw Brian standing at the door with some impatience. "I'll make you a soft-boiled egg. You can sit in the living room and wait for me.”
Then she turned and stared at the fire on the stove before she became aware of the footsteps behind her. Brian came to her and put his arms around her waist and hauled her against his body, squeezing her tightly. She was startled and the sugar spoon in her hand almost fell into the little milk pan. She struggled slightly, flushing. "Ah, don’t. I'm busy now. We might get burned."
"I'm already burning up." He breathed as he nuzzled her neck, inhaling ……
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