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“That’s very nice of you to say. Jeramiah.”
He shot a look over his shoulder. “You used my name.”
“Of course I did, it’s your name,” she murmured, that shy joy back in her sweet voice.
“Do it again,” he challenged.
“Well, I will,” she fussed, as he turned the stove off and dumped their toast onto the ham and setting the skillet in the sink.
“What’s my name?” he asked, grinning as he set their plates down.
“You don’t know?” she teased back.
He pushed her hand away from the fork. “Me serve. You sit still.”
“Yes,Jeramiah,” she giggled.
“Yessss, damn, I never loved the sound of my name so much.”
“You’re so silly,” she said, fussing in her seat.
“You look like you’re hog-tied in that chair,” he laughed.
“Ifeellike it!” she laughed back. “I ain’t used to this,” she cooed, her face pink and beautiful.
“You deserve the best. Always. And I’m…” He paused, realizing he was headed into dark territory. “I’m happy to give it to you.” He fixed their plate and withheld her utensil till he could cut her ham.
“Now you’re cutting my food for me?” she wondered with bright eyes on him.
“I am. And I’m going to feed you.”
“Feed me!” she cried. “That’s not serving, that’s mothering.”
“Well, I’m not a mother,” he said, presenting a bite of eggs at her mouth. “Open wide.”
She rolled her eyes with a huge smile and took the bite.
“That’s my good girl.” He paused at seeing the sudden look on her face. “Is it nasty?” he worried, his pulse on the move at what caused her distress. Was it thegood girl?Fuck.
“No,” she hurried, giving him a strained smile. “I love it. Very much. I would like to try the ham now. Please.”
He obliged, so fucking relieved she’d overcame whatever had upset her. She gave a big mmm as she took the bite.
“What about you?” she wondered, blocking her full mouth with a hand.
“I’m having too much fun feeding you.”
“I’m gonna get a stomachache,” she gasped, before swallowing.
Well, hell. He picked up his own fork and stabbed a piece of ham. “I can’t have that.” He lifted her toast to her mouth and she took a bite, grinning while he fought to get his own bite in the hole. More difficult than he’d imagined which had her laughing.
“You need a bib,” she teased. “More eggs please.”
“More eggs? You like my eggs, do you?”
She nodded with that sweet fucking joy on her face.Heput that there. Fuck yeah, he did.
When they were done eating, he quickly took her plate. “One final torture,” he promised, watching her manage to restrain herself again, minus her huffing and puffing.
