Zoe’s POV
As we entered in to the house, I immediately pressed all the button letting the brightness taking away the darkness. I headed to kitchen to settle all the bags on the counter.
‘Have you eat dinner?’ his presence was playing tricks with my mind, his scent was pulling me towards him and I needed the escape. Cooking the meal would be the best way to push the urge down, as I love to cook food.
‘Not yet’ he pulled the chair and sat down placing a folder on the table. I eyed the folder but chose to ignore. Taking out things me and Blake have bought for dinner. I was planning to cook for him as well, he can eat after coming back to home.
‘Okay, let me make dinner for us and we can talk while eating, how’s that?’ Cameron was taken a back for a moment but cover it up smartly.
‘Sounds
