Chapter 63

Jasmine's pov

*...I don't care how you do it, but make sure you get it done!*

That's Thanatos barking orders at someone on the phone, since we got home.. he's been on a bad mood, getting angry at every call he received.

It must be because he was denied by his mother.

*...you better, or consider yourself fired!* He snapped and hanged up.

I sighed, shaking my head, bosses and their temperament.. always putting their employees on a hot sit!

Setting the knife aside, I reached for a small bowl and poured in the diced chicken.

Arms wrapped around my waist from behind, the scent of his cologne hits me.. but I already knew it was him without his cologne.

After all, it's just the three of us (Davis, Thanatos and I) in the house.

He snuggled his head onto my shoulder, catching a whiff of my perfume and he inhaled deeply.. in contentment.

"What is my baby cooking?" He asked.

"About to fry your a*s!" I replied.

Though in a very low tone, so Davis won't catch what I said. That kid is d*mn smart a