My Lady Chef novel Chapter 85

Ezran's POV:

I remember making love to her all morning till I tired her out and we fell asleep again.

But reality arrived in the form of the idiot twins Jael and Joel, who were usually sent to give me the afternoon reports. But I remember double-locking the door with magic and they were now pounding at it.

"Milord? Why is the door locked? We cannot open it with the key." one of the twins said.

I saw my wife frown in her sleep so I leaped out the bed and pulled on my bathrobe when I realized I was naked as a baby.

Opening the door a few inches, I sternly glared down at the twins who had the sense to shut up and leave when I told them that I will be receiving the reports in the war council room in a few minutes.

Those idiots almost woke her up!

I went back to bed and contemplated dressing up to begin the day but seeing her in my bed made me reluctant and I found myself watching her sleep for a few more minutes; I noticed a few things like the 2 moles on her back. One was a small dot on the center of her spine and the other was to the right of her hip bone.

Fighting the urge to kiss each of them, I covered her up and left to wash up. When I was opening my bed trunk to pull on some clothes. The creaking sound of the trunk closing woke my wife up.

She looked around, confused and wide-eyed. Her hair was disheveled and alluringly unkept as she blushed when she saw me semi-naked, my cravat and shirt in hand.

"G-Good Afternoon...."

"Afternoon to you too, wife."

Another second of awkward silence passed before she saw her clothes on the floor and I smiled as I walked near the bed to pick up her gown and robe for her.

She looked grateful as she took it and dressed up. The swift and efficient way she pulled on the gown over her curves and the erotic way she fluffed her hair made me want to push her down.

"What time is it? " she asked.

"12:30 pm."

"Oh no! I am late!" She looked alarmed but I caged her before she could leave. "Milord!"

"Ezran."

"E-Ezran. I have to prepare for the lunch service. Your men will not like it if their food comes in late." she tried to push me but I would not budge.

"I'll let you go. On one condition, give me a kiss." I leaned in and her cheeks looked red as I hugged her close while my cravat and shirt lay forgotten on the bed.