9: Deceitful call

Rosie smiled and giggled as she walked into the kitchen. She squealed out, ''Yes!''

She quickly lowered her voice so that Dylan wouldn't hear her, as she got excited and walked up to the plate hanger, taking out a big plate from the plate rolls there.

She took a small spoon and walked out of the kitchen to meet Dylan in the living room.

Dylan was still sitting on the black couch in the living room, waiting majestically for Rosie to return to him.

He had loosened his trouser belt and stared at her with desire clearly written in his eyes as she approached him on the couch, smiling. Dylan helped Rosie to sit beside him and resumed kissing her on her lips again, and neckline, but she stopped him as she was famished.

She told him, “Dylan… This can wait…”

Dylan gulped his desire and noticed Rosie's eyes were rather glued to admiring the package of food that he had brought. He stood up from the couch and dragged the center table closer to them.

He brought out the food first then poured it on