Come To Me (Amelia and Patrick)

Chapter 800

Tightening her grip around the hilt of the knife, Amelia turned to the man behind her that watching her and said, "Come here!"

Patrick smiled and said, "You're good at cutting meat. Can I watch you work it for a while more?"

But Amelia felt no delight after being complimented. She then said, "Since Mr. Hopper so smart, you must have mastered the skills of meat chopping after my multiple demonstrations. You can finish up the rest I'll just stand by and guide you!"

Patrick lifted one of his brows. Then, instead of taking the knife over, he lowered his head and began unbuttoning his shirt.

Amelia's eyes glistened and widened when she cried out, "What are you doing?"

Patrick only took a glance at her and replied with a straight face, "This shirt is too obstructive."

"What does your shirt have to do with chopping beef?!" seethed Amelia. She then reached out to redo his opened buttons, but Patrick dodged from her in a flash.

"But we're going to start cooking later. I don't like when it gets hot, and you know that."

Patrick finished his sentence in all seriousness and increased the speed of his fingers. And soon, his dark colored shirt fell to the ground, revealing his firm, fierce chest and hard six-packs on his abdomen... Amelia's dainty cheeks blushed slightly at the sight when she realised the kitchen was already warm before they even got to cook.

Patrick, topless, graciously showed off his figure to Amelia.

The more she blushed and the tougher she found it to look straight at him, Patrick grew even more excited, so much so that his voice started to shake. "Come on, I'm ready!"

Amelia's hand with the knife shuddered, thinking that there was no way his words were not suggestive.

She then gave the knife to him in a fit of panic while she added breathlessly, "You can get to work first. I'll go drink some water first!"

"Drink some water?" Patrick murmured. Suddenly, he reached out his hand and grabbed Amelia's tender chin with his fingers. First, he kissed her panic-stricken eyes. Then, the trail of his hot kiss fell passionately to her lips, prying her mouth open and capturing the tip of her tongue...

'hmm's and 'ah's, only then did Patrick

reluctance.

dissipated, she heard Patrick chuckling lewdly in her ear. "Is

Amelia did not reply.

the dinner that Amelia and

was not a banquet or decorated with candles or flowers, Patrick was more than contented. He felt he had fulfilled his goal

in her seat when

of fried rice before she came back. But after a busy session in the kitchen, she was hungry

giving an extra midnight snack to the baby in

hand on her belly while

doing? Are you having

She then looked up and forced a smile at him, saying, "No, I'm just hungry. Sit down and let's eat." Patrick nodded without any sense of doubt and sat opposite

them, Amelia hesitated for a moment before saying to Patrick, "Um, you

Patrick's face when he replied

most of the seasoning. She did not want to

thought she should give him a little encouragement for his first time cooking. So, with a clenched jaw,

but changed her

you've worked so hard on this for so long. Eat up and recover your strength." Patrick fixated his eyes on her and

Amelia's lowered eyelashes

she denied, "No!

held Amelia's hand in his. Gently rubbing the back of her hand, he said, "If not, why are you in such a hurry to give the beef to

retracted her hand. "I only gave you the first piece for the sake of your hard work tonight.

a lab rat, just tell me. Can you not twist