The passionate invitation
As soon as they entered the living room, Sasha's nose picked up the burning smell from the kitchen.
"Oh no," She dashed into her kitchen, forgetting the man who followed her into the living room.
She was stir-frying some vegetables before she left the kitchen counter to check on the visitor.
"Please, take a seat," Sasha called out from the kitchen as she took the burnt pan from the stove.
As he watched, Sasha's flustered actions, without him knowing, a faint smile bloomed on Kris's lips.
The way she dressed up in casual clothes and apron, was enough to tell that she was cooking and completely forgot about her meal while talking to him.
Removing the black trench coat, Kris sits on the couch and slowly began to examine Sasha's well-organised living room.
Though he visited her house when Sasha fainted on their first meeting at the Crimson Bay. At that time, his priority was taking her to the bedroom, so he didn't give any attention to her penthouse.