Aiden stood at the kitchen's entrance, looking at Edda, who was cooking, while humming in a sweet tone.
Aiden looked at her, smirking toward her. He followed her movements. How her hands moved as she used the spatula. How her ass turned with every deliberate movement.
He started, tip towing toward her. Without making any noise, he reached behind her, as he wrapped his arms around her waist, "Edda!" pulling her closer.
Edda yelped, "Young Heart!"
"Yes?" He teased, leaning in to kiss on her neck.
"N-not now. I am cooking." Edda whispered, blushing furiously.
"Why not? You can cook just fine while I love you." Aiden said, still kissing on her neck.
"I-it's distracting." She said shyly, "You're making it hard for me to focus."
"You're making me sound like a villain." Aiden teased her, smirking against her neck.
"Go tease your other wives. I am busy." She said shyly, twisting and resisting in his embrace.
