Chapter 94. Wash the Dishes

Madeline’s POV

“I’ll wash the dishes,” I volunteered. “You were the one who cooked, so I’ll take care of the washing job.”

“Nah, I will help you with that, too. I cannot stand you doing everything,” he said.

I smiled while shaking my head. He only winked and then went to collect the plates on the table. We started wiping the table and I took charge of starting to wash the dishes. I felt his lips kiss my nape while I was doing my work.

“Will you stop distracting me? Can’t you see that I am busy here?” I said.

“Oh, I love the idea of being a distraction to you.”

“Stop it!” I said and giggled when he hugged me from behind.

He kissed my neck. I began to soap the plates while he was busy exploring his hands on my clothes. At first, he was massaging my breasts. I moaned when he tickled my nipples.

“You like it?” he whispered from behind.

“Diego,” I called but it sounded like a moan. “I have to finish this one, or we wi