Sarah was surprised. The shopping bags were still hanging over her wrist, with water on the vegetable leaves. She wanted to struggle. However, Charles hugged her tightly, kissed her like mad, and teased her with his tongue. Sarah was unable to speak and was finally overwhelmed by his invasion.
Sarah let him go on and even catered to him. Until they were breathless with lust, Charles just didn’t let her go. His eyes looked as if they were filled with the fire of lust. He said in a hoarse voice, “No one cares whether I have a meal or not. No one cooks for me. You are the first one.”
Sarah became speechless and just looked at him blankly. She didn’t expect that no one remembered whether he had a meal or not and that no one would cook for him even though he was born into such a big family. He was always lonely.
Looking at her red face, Charles couldn’t help kissing her again. It was quite a fatal temptation for him.
Sarah laid down the shopping bags, holding him back and enjoying his kiss. She could feel his loneliness – it reminded her of her childhood. And she had always hoped to be cared for by someone when she was lonely. She held him back, wanting to warm him up.
They kissed for a long time. At this moment, they were the closest people to each other in heart and also the happiest.
Sarah finished cooking and called Charles to serve dinner. Charles was already itching to try the food. Instead of waiting for it to be put on the table, Charles couldn’t help tasting it and praising it first.
Sarah turned around and noticed what he was doing, and just rolled her eyes, “Why are you so impatient? It’s unsanitary to eat without washing your hands!”
Charles laughed and answered, “I really wanted it when I smelled it while you were cooking. It smells delicious! As it is, it is the most delicious food I have ever seen.”
“And you actually sound like you mean it,” Sarah said, “You must have cheated many women before this way.”
Charles turned around and said, “No! I’ve only told you that. You are really a good cook.”
Finishing the final touches, Sarah turned off the gas and put the vegetable dishes on the table, and then washed the spatula and wiped her hands.
Charles asked, “Can we eat now?”
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