Bit of Teasing!

'Hey, didn't expect you to play the goody two shoes today,' I teased, leaning against the doorframe with a grin, my voice light but laced with the memory of last night's vulnerability. 'After the wildcat routine, thought you'd be ordering pizza or something chaotic.'

She turned, spatula in hand, her green eyes sparkling with that playful glint, though a flicker of last night's emotional rawness lingered beneath.

'Oh, please,' she laughed, the sound bright and genuine, easing the air between us. It was **** too, like she was testing the waters after her apology, stirring the eggs with casual grace that made her hips sway just enough to draw my gaze.

'Figured I'd surprise you. Eggs are versatile, Markus. And hey, I'm full of surprises.' Her tone dipped teasingly at the end, her lips curving as she flipped the pan, the sizzle punctuating the moment.

I chuckled, stepping closer to the counter, the kitchen feeling smaller with her energy filling it. The house sharing had turned these spaces into minefields of temptation, every shared meal a step toward something inevitable.