C52 Chefs kiss

Levi moved around the kitchen with an ease that did not befit a young master of a rich household. I giggled when I realized he hadn’t put anything on when we left the room. He was both hot and cute. He seasoned the meat, chopped and diced vegetables, and whisked eggs all in his briefs. My eyes drank in every flex, every exhale, and whiff as he worked. It was only breakfast