Nickoli pulled away from me gently. "Now I'm going to make you something to eat." He said to me. I smiled and nodded.
"What are you going to make?" I asked. He smiled at me.
"I honestly don't know, but I will think of something." He said. I giggled.
"Why don't I just make something?" I said. He looked at me.
"No." He said sternly. I raised my eyebrows at him.
"Why not?" I asked. He lifted me up so I was sitting on the counter.
"I just want you to sit right there and relax." He said. I sighed but nodded my head. I watched as he got a pot out and put water in it. Putting the pot on the stove, he turned on the stove and covered the pot with its rightful cover. He sauntered back to me and wrapped his arms around my waist. He nuzzled his head in between my neck and I felt him breat
