The burial of a duke

"Einar, are you sure that the dough has to be treated that way to prepare white bread?"

Kassia asked because was a bit blushing since Einar was hugging her from behind while breathing down her neck.

With a mischievous smile, Einar kissed Kassia's neck and whispered in her ear.

"It would be boring if I just explained, it is much better to have a practice, also we have to take advantage of the fact that Helmi is busy with my mother.

We cannot miss out on these kinds of opportunities. "

Kassia could feel something hard pressing her buttocks so she laughed mischievously and turned her beautiful face to give Einar a kiss.

Einar who had his hands full of flour slowly moved them to Kassia's waist so he could hug her better.

The breathing of the two began to accelerate, so they decided to stop the course for a moment to make white bread.