Babying a Jerk

“So are you going to feed me now?” he asked and she turned to glare at him.

“You are not paralyzed neither is there anything wrong with your other hand, use it so you can know its usefulness” she turned back around to pack the golden brown buns she was preparing for them for breakfast.

“Oh come on, you agreed not to be mean to me”

“And we agreed you wouldn’t be a jerk to me”

“How am I being a Jerk?” he asked looking at her backside as she put more bun dough in the hot oil.

‘What a nice view’ he thought to himself and smiled.

“Will I get a kiss?” he asked after some time.

“No more kisses for you boy, you’ve used them up for the past week now,” she said.

“Oh man, no more kisses?”

“No more, unless” she looked over her shoulder “You can kiss my behind” then she twerked her butt a bit and his eyes went wide when he saw it shake.

“Gladly” he responded and she turned around to look at him.