Chapter 110-3 "Eh, dinner might be half an hour later than planned," he told me. I smiled at him, he looked a little tousled and had skind of food stain on his cheek.
"That's fine. Mom is keepingcompany, so take as much tas you need," I said.
"Melissa?" he asked and walked over toso he could lean into the view of the camera. "Hi, Melissa, how are you?" he asked with a smile. My mother giggled.
"I'm fine thank you Finlay. I hear you are cooking for my daughter. approve. The only thing my mate knows how to cook is his special pasta dish, and I wouldn't call it cooking,” she told him. I laughed.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt"I'm doing my best." he glanced towards the kitchen. “I think I need to get back to it. It was nice talking to you. Give Ron my best." He kissedand then set off for the kitchen.
"Oh my," my mom said and laughed.
"He is adorable. I suspect my kitchen will need a deep cleaning after tonight, but I don't mind." "He's a good mate," she agreed. "And it will be useful if he knows how to cook when you have a pup. Are there any plans for that?" she asked. I knew my mom. She was not putting pressure on me, she was just curious.
"We have talked about it. Things are unstable at the moment with the things happening around us, but neither one of us are against it. We are just not actively trying." "But you are actively having sex?" she asked.
"MOM!" I felt myself turning bright red in the face as mom chuckled "Was that pumpkin I heard bellowing?" I heard my dad ask and then saw him coming into view.
"It was. She is fussing overasking her about her and Finlay's sex life," my mom said. My dad turned visibly pale.
"Love you, pumpkin. Have a nice talk and say hi to Finlay from me, he quickly said and walked out of the room. My mom was giggling.
"Having fun?" I asked.
"So much! You should have seen the look on your brother's face when I asked him when he was newly mated. I have never seen. someone shift through so many colours in so little time,” she told me, still giggling. I had to agree that it sounded amusing.
"You don't have to worry about us, that is all I have to say on the subject," I said.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm
"Good. Then I'm happy. Take your twith pups if that is what feels right for you. It's nice to have tfor each other." We
continued talking about other things until Finlay cto telldinner was ready. He had set the table and served a large pot with a beef stew and homemade bread. I ignored the mess in the kitchen and kissed him. "This looks and smells amazing. Thank you for cooking for me," I told him. He smiled atand kissed my nose.
"The bread is a little black on the sides and I think, I added a little too much chili in the stew," he told me.
"You should have seen my first attempts at cooking. If you ask my mom about it the next tyou talk to her, she will be happy to tell you about my best efforts," I said. He laughed and pulled out my chair. He was right, the stew madefeel like a fire-breathing dragon, but it was still good and when we added ssour cream as a topping, it was delicious. mmMwWLlilofiflo&1 mmMwWLlilofiflo&1 mmMwWLlilofiflo&1 mmMwWLlilofiflo&1 mmMwWLliIofiflo&1 mmMwWLlilofiflo&1