Chapter 52. Pre Argument

RENEE 

"That was the plan, baby girl. The plan... the freaking plan..." 

I shivered slightly as Robert's husky voice whispered in my ears, his breath fanning my skin. 

As he trailed kisses down my throat, the sharp stubble of his beard grazed the exposed skin at the side of my shoulders, and I let out a soft whimper. 

He didn't stop until he reached the crook of my neck, his mouth sucking hungrily at the flesh there and nibbling with his teeth. I felt shocks run through my body like little lightning bolts, making me shudder visibly. 

"Oh God... Please, Robert.” I muttered, pushing slightly with my shoulders, “For goodness sake, I'm cooking..."

"Good evening to you, too as well, baby girl." He chuckled darkly, and before I could say anything else, Robert's right hand reached for the spoon I was holding. 

He turned me around, dropped the steel utensil on the kitchen countertop, and slightly pushed me away from the