CHAPTER TWENTY FOUR

Tasha wrinkled her eyebrows when Nelson's voice tore into the serenity of the living room, even though her eyes were glued to the TV screen.

"Oh... Okay. I'm coming" she said. She rose on her feet and sauntered towards the dining room - face beaming with a smile.

She salivated as the aroma of the food sped into her nostrils. She exhaled deeply "This smells nice" she complimented as she sat on a chair.

Nelson sat across the table from Tasha, watching her beam with curious chuckles He couldn't help but admire how beautiful she looked tonight. She was beautiful moments ago, but now that's just in a mere crop top, Nelson still finds himself drooling at her natural glamour.

Tasha exhaled sharply as she opened the food. Immediately, she reached for a nacho, she dipped it into a freshly made guacamole. She took a bite, closing her eyes to savor its sumptuous taste.

Nelson's eyes were fixated on her as she chew the food.

"This tastes nicer than I expected," she said. Munching a chunk of n