Donovan watched as his woman sliced the steak. She didn't know how to slice it correctly and the uneven slices made him a little agitated. He stopped her as he reached it and sliced it into small bits. She leaned her elbows over the table and watched him.
"I was thinking of making love to you, but I'm worn out. Also, I am not turned on." She tilted her head while admiring her handsome man.
"We can work it out back home."
"Aww, that's sweet, babe. But I promise Papa that I'll Facetime him. Also, he mentioned that he's going to discuss something with me."
"I see."
"By the way, you came home earlier than expected." Zoe grinned at him.
"I heard what happened."
"You must be so worried about Lesley."
He placed the plate in front of her as she thanked him.
"Don't worry, babe. I take care of it. If Lesley didn't stop me, there might be a bloodbath in the house."