Olivia
“Later, baby.”
My hands just stopped chopping the parsley. Tilting my head to the side and putting the knife down, I wondered what he meant by that. I just said that I wanted the parsley to be chopped so fine. Did he think about something else when I told him that?
“What do you mean?” I just had to voice it out. The curiosity might kill me.
“What do you mean?”
Closing my eyes, I counted to ten to calm myself down. He was starting to really get into my skin.
“Are you enjoying this?!” I wanted to know.
When I turned around to face him, he had a complete look of confusion on his face. Oh, he was acting nonchalant like he did not know anything.
“Are you being serious right now?” I was sure I scowled at him. I shook my head in disbelief when he opened his mouth and nothing c
