âWhat will you be cooking for me?â Mitchel suddenly asked.
Pondering briefly, still unsure, Raegan responded teasingly, âAs if youâd have any choice.
Youâll eat whatever I make.
â
Mitchel smiled warmly at her playful defiance.
âIâm easy to please.
Anything you make will be perfect.
â
âAnd when would you like for the meal?â
Mitchel observed her eating a broccoli piece, finding her expression endearingly cute.
âHow about tomorrow night? Are you available?â
âs BunnyBookery If it werenât for an important meeting the next morning, his eagerness would have made it impossible to wait! He was exceptionally eager to see her!
Raegan thought about her schedule.
She needed to deliver some medicine the next day due to a previous commitment, but that was scheduled for the afternoon.
The delivery was in the Ashfield, a quiet suburb of Ardlens.
It would take just over an hour to get there.
She could surely return by the afternoon.
âTomorrow night works,â Raegan said in agreement.
Mitchelâs demeanor lightened further, delighted by her confirmation.
He then playfully focused on her lips and teased, âYour lipsâ¦â
âWhat about them?â Raegan asked, checking her reflection but noticing nothing unusual.
âLean in with your ear, and Iâll whisper it,â Mitchel said, his tone playful.
Curious and slightly wary, Raegan brought the phone closer to her ear.
Then, she heard his voice, soft and alluring, whispering closely.
âYour Lips seem so inviting for a ki*s.
â
A wave of blush washed over Raeganâs face in an instant.
Surrounded by people, this flirtatious comment felt thrillingly sweet.
Their intimate banter, amidst the crowdâs noise, gave Raegan the sense that they were deeply in love.
Raegan lightly scolded, âThereâs a crowd hereâ¦â
Mitchelâs smile turned mischievous.
âWhich is why I whispered it, just for you.
â
His allure radiated through the screen, disarmingly attractive.
Raeganâs heartbeat quickened, stirred by feelings she couldnât fully understand.
Amid her racing heartbeat, a sweet feeling welled up from deep within her heart.
âI should get back to my work,â she said, her voice tinged with a slight rush.
Noticing her cheeks tinged with red, Mitchelâs expression softened.
âTake care not to work too hard.
â