Cynthia

Pot was steaming hot, water kettle chiming and the oven clicking. Kate hurried to it trying to be fast enough. She switched the oven off and then chiming kettle as well then opened the lid of the pot.

She was cooking alot that day as it was on a weekend. She normally filled the fridge with different dish since she doesn't come back early.

Then she felt a hand holding her waist. She knew that hand. When did he return she thought trying to get out of his hold.

" You smell like chocolate pudding" Alvin commented picking a waffle from the platter

Kate stirred intending to face him but he didn't let her

" Let me hold you Kate. Get on with it" he whispered as she muttered an hum then continued her cooking while he holds her.

One way or the other Alvin was proud of Kate , she was good at alot of things cooking his best one. There were few things she couldn't do she was the most hard-working woman he had ever seen.