Chapter 512 - What do you plan to do? (1/2)

When she woke up the next day, Ryn found herself in his arms. She rubbed her sleepy eyes and lifted up her head slightly to look at his face. He was still deep in his sleep with a smile on his handsome face. Her lips curled into a smile too.

They had a very enjoyable night last night.

Her finger reached to his lips and touched it gently before she touched her own lips. She could not stop smiling and it showed how satisfied and happy she was. Although she could feel her body still sore from their activity, she felt so fulfilled and relaxed.

After about four minutes, she finally pulled herself and shook her head seeing the marks from that particular activity all over her body. It seemed like he wanted to put his marks on her to show his passion as well as to mark that she belonged to him. That second one was quite childish and if she was in a bad mood at him, she would not like it at all but right now, as she was happy with him, she found it quite nice..

She reached for the shirt lying forgotten on the floor and put it on. She could not wear her dress back when he, too impatient to wait any longer, actually tore her dress, ruining the zip. Of course, she was mad when he did that but he quickly distracted her with his lips, kissing her passionately until she forgot about everything else but him.

It was his shirt she wore. As she walked to the door lazily, her hands moved up to gather her hair and just pulled it to rest on her right side, covering her right ċhėst. She headed straight to the bedroom to get a glass of water as well as checking what she could make for their breakfast.

His cupboard and the refrigerator were full of both junk food and ingredients. She also found some cold-cooked dishes that he could reheat if he wanted to eat homemade food. Although it was no longer fresh it would still taste better than food bought from restaurants or stalls. She smiled approvingly at the thoughtful thoughts from the cook of Long's.

She decided to make porridge and fried bread. It was still early and he could eat breakfast before he went to work. There were even fruits like apples and oranges. She decided to make fresh orange juice for breakfast too.

She was frying the fried bread when a pair of arms wrapped around her slim waist from the back. She turned to look at the back over her shoulder, only to receive a kiss.

”Good morning,” he whispered and kissed her more.

”Morning. Help me reheat those,” she pointed at the two food containers she placed on top of the counter.

He gave her the last kiss and a squeeze before he went to work with the microwave. He expertly reheated both dishes and transferred them into smaller bowls. He brought them to the dining table before, without a prompt from her, he started juicing the oranges and poured the juice into two glasses. He also brewed coffee and let the machine did it work.

”Is the porridge done? It looks done to me,” he asked as he stirred the porridge.

She leaned forward to check the porridge and nodded. She turned off the fire and turned back her attention to fry the dough.

”Pour it into the bowls, please,” she asked him as she was still cooking. This was the last batch.

She brought the fried bread to the table with Jeremy behind her, bringing the pot of coffee. He already prepared the cutleries for them to use as well as the cups and saucers for the coffee. He also put the small bowl of cube sugar and cream on the table.

”I think I make the porridge a bit salty,” Ryn said apologetically when they started to eat breakfast.

Ryn did not care that he still hadn't touched the porridge. Her attention was already on the food. She was too hungry to care.

They had their breakfast quietly. He even brought his phone so he could check the news while eating his breakfast.

”The stock has increased again. Are you sure you don't want to add more?” he asked suddenly.