C33 Chapter 32

The place where we were sitting was facing the mirror, so I could see the reflection of Señorito and me.

"Hmmm... you smell so good, Baby." The Señorito said. Because he put his face on the side of my neck and he didn't just smell the smell of my skin on my neck, he kissed me too. Until he pressed his kiss on my neck.

"Señorito, you might score." I scolded him. What am I going to tell Mom and Dad if they notice that?

"I want to leave a mark on you anyway, so if anyone sees it they'll understand someone already owns you..." He answered me, I just closed my eyes tightly and grabbed his hand hugging my waist when I felt it the way he sucked on a small part of my skin on my neck.

"And that's me." He added. "You're mine."

"You look like a Vampire." He stopped kissing my neck and -

I frowned when he loosened his grip on my waist and then he laughed. I'm not joking, ah! And then it's real because he's sucking my skin on my neck like he's drinking my blood!

"What's funny?!" I was annoyed to answer him. When he recovered from laughing –

"You're naturally really funny, Baby." And before I could react, he grabbed my jawline, so that I could look at where he was facing, my eyes widened as his lips immediately met mine and then he kissed me as if we hadn't done it in a long time. to!

"Hmm..." I moaned as he inserted his tongue inside my mouth, "You're naturally really funny, Baby." And before I could react, he grabbed my jawline, so that I could look at where he was facing, my eyes widened as his lips immediately met mine and then he kissed me as if we hadn't done it in a long time. to!

"Hmm..." I moaned as he inserted his tongue inside my mouth, I didn't even notice that the two of them were hugging my neck with their hands so that our faces were even closer.

Señorito and I did that for a while, I was sitting on his lap, but my legs were separated and even though I was wearing jeans, since he was only wearing short boxer shorts, I could feel how hard his manhood was. of him, which hits my femininity as well. I feel like I want to take off my jeans, eh.

The two of them were also hugging his arms around his neck while he was hugging my waist, his hands until Señorito's wall clock rang, I didn't notice that it was already twelve.

I loosened from hugging Señorito's neck, luckily he let go of kissing me and we were both out of breath after our long kiss. I was about to stand up, but his two hands immediately wrapped around my waist, so I went back to sitting between his legs.

"Señorito -"

"Where are you going?" He asked me in a whisper and then he put his chin on my shoulder again.

"It's lunchtime, I'm going to cook our lunch." He answered me and then I tried again to get out of his embrace but there he was again in his tighter, tighter hug.

"I got a plan." The Señorito said which made me frown.

"What's that?"

"Have you tried Japanese meal? Like a rice ball perhaps." I shook my head one after the other, but I had my idea of what rice balls are.

"How about we make a rice ball for lunch?" He asked more.

"Alright! Let's go." Excited if I told him and then I stood up, then he followed me. He held my hand, before we left the room and then walked a little until we reached the kitchen.

"You can just sit there and I'll take care of everything." And then Señorito pulled one of the chairs of my dining table so I could sit, but I was shy so I grabbed his arm.

"It's embarrassing Señorito, I'm the only one you can tell me what to do."

"No, it's fine." And then he gently pushed me to sit down. I just held my breath and it looks like I have no choice anymore. I just watched what he was going to do, he took an apron and then he put it on. I swallowed one after the other, why do I feel like I'm full even though I haven't eaten anything yet?

Why does Señorito have to be so rude? I feel like we're in a Señorito commercial, he's wearing an apron on purpose and the only thing he's wearing behind the apron is a pair of short and thin boxer shorts! Trace after trace of... what he did.

"Enjoying the view?" Señorito asked me. My eyes widened and he caught me staring at him.

"Hi-I'm not staring at you, ah!" It's my defense.

"I didn't say you were staring at me." The Señorito answered me innocently and then he grinned at me. You know it's obvious that he stops laughing or smiling. I glared at him and he responded with a wink.

It's good that he stopped teasing me and focused on fixing what we would eat. The first thing the Señorito did was put some rice in the rice cooker and then he got –

I even frowned as he put the goods on the counter table one by one that looked like they came from Japan, just like furikake, I just read on his label. I just don't know what it's for.

Then my another brand that was released, it has nori on it. My part is clear that he did that and this is the wrap on the sushi as well, the one we call it is seaweed wrapper.

Señorito also took a pair of scissors and then opened the nori. I stood up from my seat so he looked at me too.

"I really want to try making rice balls, Señorito." Before he could answer, I walked over to the counter where he was.

"I guess I have no choice, you're here." I just smiled and then I stood in front of the nori, while he was behind me.