Someone Is In The Kitchen With Sandy Novels & Stories

Then I will announce Sandy as my mate and new Luna to the Riverside Lake Moon Pack. I go to look for Sandy and head downstairs and find her in the kitchen already talking to my stepmother Irene. I walk into the kitchen, kiss my mate and she blushes. She is going to blush right now, when earlier we were both screaming each other's names in the throws of sweet and passionate lovemaking, I just smile and shake my head. Sandy looks at me and asks me what I am smiling about, so I mind-link her letting her know what it was that I was thinking. Can you say her cheeks got red as a tomato, well they almost did.

he said, his voice low, and walked to the door. Sandra's eyes followed him, her smile still in place. "I'll help," she said, rising from her seat. Emily looked between them, confused. "I can…" "No, no, Emily. You stay. Enjoy your dinner," Sandra said, her voice firm, and followed William. The kitchen was dimly lit. William stood by the counter, his back to her. "What are you doing?" he asked, his voice low and rough. Sandra moved closer, her heels clicking on the tile. "Getting dessert," she said, her voice husky.

She put the baked potatoes on the table and her bag on a chair while Ren went into the kitchen to wash her wound. Some time passed and Sandhya entered the kitchen. Ren was standing in front of the faucet with her eyes closed while trying to put her hand underwater. She looked like a reluctant kid who doesn’t want to take her injection. ‘It will take forever.’ She sighed and took a small cloth to clean the wound. Since Ren was busy deciding she didn’t notice Sandhya’s presence. “Ouch…”

“Lord Hade might get mad—“ “Well, he’s not here right now, is he?” Winston still looked hesitant. I pulled the chair beside me and motioned for him to sit. The servant girl beside him bowed her head even deeper. “You too, Amanda. Eat with me.” The two remained unmoving. I sighed. I stood up and walked past them and said, “Alright then, I’m gonna go look for others to join me if you don’t want to.” I marched down the hallway and straight into the kitchen. I found four women and three men working inside. They all stopped working as soon as they saw me.

I held out my hand for Sandra, who took it. She swung her legs out the door. When Sandra stood, I put my arm around her waist to steady her on her heels. “Acting the part?” she asked softly, smiling to the press for all the world as though she were a happy bride-to-be. “Absolutely,” I grinned, giving the press a little wave before putting my hand at Sandra’s back and starting into the restaurant. Suddenly, there was a shout. “Miss Kingsley! Miss Kingsley! Is that the Harrington sapphire engagement ring?!”

She winked, and disappeared around the corner into the kitchen. I ran down the stairs, my feet barely touching the steps, and slid across the floor into the kitchen. I stopped at the doorframe and leaned against it casually. Sandra smirked at me across the room, hugging a cup of coffee. I grinned at her a little, and noticed Maggie sitting next to her. Austin was at the other end of the bar in the kitchen. But he was looking at Maggy. I knocked him on the back of the head as I passed him, and snatched Maggie’s toast from her hand. She stared at me open-mouthed.

The kitchen corridors were always busy at this hour. Servants moved back and forth, carrying trays of foods and drinks and all. Sandy entered quietly, her gaze moving through the crowd. She was here only for one person. And then— She saw her. A young maid standing by the corner of the room, talking eagerly with another maid. Sandy just watched her for a minute longer, then she decided to approach. “You.” The maid startled slightly and turned quickly, her eyes widening when she saw who stood before her. “My lady—”

He frantically points at the doorway to the kitchen, mumbling incoherently. I follow the direction of his finger to find Sandy at the entrance, wielding a knife. A weird smile sits on her face as she paces closer to Jamie and I. I have no idea what to make of the situation. How did we end up here? My gaze shifts back and forth between Jamie and Sandy. And while Sandy’s eyes hold a murderous glint in them, Jamie looks like he’s about to burst open. Like he can’t wait to get his words out. “She’s making breakfast?! Why’s she making breakfast?! That’s not possible”, he blurts out.

Pictures hung on the walls, and you can almost hear the laughter from the pictures. Different kinds of foods were cooking in the kitchen from the smell that wafted out. Again, a stark contrast to mine. This was a home. “Is that Vaughn and his girlfriend?” i hear a male voice boom from upstairs. At that, three heads poke out of the kitchen, and two others from upstairs. All five of the heads rush towards us. The only familiar one being Sandy. “Oh my gosh you made it!” she squealed. I smile back at her, she looked overjoyed to see me.

Sandra was making a point, even though I didn't completely believe it. “Are you sure?” “Of course, girl.” Sandra confirmed. Sandra stood up and walked to the kitchen. “I'm making dinner. Would you eat?” I yawned. Of course I was hungry. I nodded and Sandra got into the kitchen. I saw her working with cabbage and some carrots and guessed she was making a salad dressing. I kept thinking about what Sandra said. Had Malcolm really planned to ask us to get back together during the dinner? Sandra was good at deciphering things and I feared that what she said could be the truth.