Page 32 of Mr. Beast


Font Size:  

I grinned at his joke as I took a bite of the sweet potatoes. I hummed at their decadence. At the way they melted on the tip of my tongue.

I felt Hayden’s eyes on me and I swallowed the rest of my sounds. Along with the potatoes.

“Good?” he asked.

“Very,” I said.

“I’ll make a note to kiss the cook.”

I whipped my eyes over to him and saw a shadow of a grin playing upon his features.

“Technically, I should be the one kissing the cook if I’m the one that likes it so much.”

“I never said I didn’t like it.”

I watched him take a large bite of the sweet potatoes and he mocked my moan.

“Oh, so it’s going to be like that,” I said.

“Is there any other way to be?”

“Kind would be a nice start.”

The playful expression on his face fell before he took a forkful of his salmon.

“I’m not used to someone taking care of me.”

“Obviously,” I said.

“I’m not used to be threatened, either.”

“Well it got you here, so whatever works.”

“You could’ve asked nicely.”

“I’ve been doing that for days,” I said.

“No, you haven’t been asking. You’ve been assuming I would open up to you in time.”

“I shouldn’t have to assume you’d open up at all. I’m your nurse. Not your friend.”

“Yet here we sit, sharing a dinner like friends.”

“If you want, I can go eat in my room,” I said.

“Then how will you know I’m eating?” he asked with a grin.

I drew in a deep breath and closed my eyes.

“You really are a pain in the ass,” I said.

“And you really are easy on the eyes.”

I fluttered them open and looked over at him as he took another bite of his vegetables. Was this his idea of a joke? Or was he actually trying to flirt with me?

No. Hayden was definitely joking.

He had to be.

Source: www.allfreenovel.com
Articles you may like