RIZ
JUSTIN and I had a good lunch. He liked what I prepared, and we almost finished all the rice. Manang wasn’t around, so I could freely clean up after our meal. I took our dirty dishes to the sink and went back for the glasses. Justin was checking his messages at the moment, so I took advantage of that to start washing. So far, I was enjoying our married life. Even though we started for convenience, we are trying our best to work on it.
I almost dropped the plate when someone kissed my neck.
“Can I have my dessert now?” he whispered to me. Every hair on my body stood up at what he said.
“I’m washing the dishes; you have all these things on your mind. If we end up with appendicitis— Ah!” He cupped my butt and started teasing me. I heard his soft laugh and he intensified his flirting.
