Slut: Leo POV

***WARNING: This chapter contains some offensive language. Read at your own discretion.***

Cy and I were in the kitchen. It was Sunday, and though we planned to have a double date with Jax and Fin later today, that wasn't until dinner. At the moment, it was noon. Both of our stomachs had protested while we were wandering through the surrounding woods, which had cut our walk short. I'd placed my baby on the center island, as per usual. Currently, I was struggling to slice tomatoes while Cy watched with an amused smirk on his face,

"You know, those rom-coms got it right. Having a man who can cook is a bit of a turn-on."

I raised a brow while I made my movements more exaggerated,

"Does this turn you on? Are you not entertained, love?"

I'd moved on to constructing the sandwich as exaggeratedly as possible while he struggled to hold back a giggle,

"Oh, most definitely. It's especially hot when you make the slices crooked before smashing the rest of the tomato."

"It's my secret weapon,