But Shreya's anger did not last long as her eyes landed on Charan cooking. Everything else flew out of her head as she stared at him.
"Would you stop staring at me?" Charan asked rolling his eyes.
Charan had left some files in his home… so, he came back and for the convenience of it, they just decided to stay over for the weekend.
Charan was making them dinner while Shreya was sitting over the counter and kept staring at him… Her eyes were bright and almost obsessive when she looked at him.
"Have I ever told you how delicious you look when you cook!!?" Shreya blurted out the first thought that came out of her head.
Maybe it was her kink… a fetish. She just really liked Charan when he cooked. In his formal white shirt tucked to his elbows, his hands swiftly moving around… he was almost like a butterfly gliding through the flowerbed when he was cooking in the kitchen.