Chapter 76

Emmeline was practically panting, her chest rising and falling rapidly as she had difficulty concentrating on her simple task as if his hot exhalation against her skin wasn’t destructive enough to her senses. His sinful words seemed to annihilate her remaining coherence.

“Seeing your holy fingers hugging the knife so tightly makes me feel so jealous of it. I wish it were me instead... I wish they were squeezing my length as was done on the field.” His words were pure, wicked sin-given voice.

Emmeline’s face turned a fiery shade of red from his shockingly dirty talk, and her fingers trembled violently on the knife handle.

“What are you going to make with the greens?” His question was abrupt, startling her momentarily and distracting her from his heated embrace.

“I’m going to use it to make the vegetable pie Minnie ordered and the ratatouille for Richard and me,” she said, her voice emerging high and breathless.

“Yuna ordered onion soup, your beef crepe,