Ivanka P.O.V.
Next, I took a deep breath, grabbed my dirty clothes to put in his washer and dryer as well as my clutch and cellphone. Then, I walked out of his bedroom and down the stairs, following the smell of his delicious food and the sound of Enrique Iglesias singing his famous love song,"Cuando me enamoro." Michael seemed to be happily singing along until he saw me and stopped bashfully.
"Good morning, Michael. The food smells amazing. I hope it tastes good, too!" I said in a teasing tone.
"It does just not as good as you." he replied with a smirk on his handsome face. I could not help but look away and blush.
"That's cute. You are still blushing at words. I would have thought you would be less shy and bashful after our very adventurous night. Why do you have your clothes in your
