A Night with The Crazy CEO
The spread was simple but delicious—toast, scrambled eggs, and bacon, along with a cup filled with an orange-colored smoothie that looked a little too strange to be trusted.
“What is this?” I asked, pointing at the cup with a skeptical frown.
“Carrot, apple, and orange blended together to make a smoothie. It’s healthy and will give you energy in case we want to go for another round this morning,” he said, his eyes sparkling with mischief. The last part of his sentence was accompanied by a playful wink, and I couldn’t suppress the blush that rushed to my face.
I grabbed one of the pillows on the bed and tossed it at him, not caring that he caught it effortlessly with one hand.
Bab Populer