Thanks Nicole

Nicole's pov.

I watched him pick up the spoon, heavily anticipating of what his remark would be. Would the dish be up to what the nanny cooks for him? 

"What about you? Have you eaten??" He questioned digging his eyes on me like he wanted to figure out if something was wrong. 

I released a nervous chuckle and nodded abruptly. 

"I've eaten but I'll...eat more later" I concluded and he shrugged his shoulders, buying the lie that I just told. Well, it's half a lie and half the truth.

I have eaten lunch, haven't I? And I would be eating more later just like I said.

"Cool but sit down. You're not my guard or anything like that" He instructed making sure my butt reached the seat before he touched his spoon again.

"I woke up craving this like a pregnant hippo but right now, I don't feel like taking it and it looks pretty horrible" He pointed out and my cheek