"What did I do to deserve this?" Rhys asked, sounding suspicious. "Did I win the lottery? Fuck, you mean to say that if I confirmed that it was just me, you'd be naked under that apron?" Rhys asked and Kellen nodded. Rhys groaned. "I'm an idiot. I will not be making that mistake ever again." Kellen laughed.
The man sounded like he was truly remorseful, as if he hadn't just had a taste of Kellen's body and they had needed Taylor's help for Kellen to recover. Kellen's smile was bright as he fully turned around, resting his hip against the counter.
"You're so dramatic, Rhys. You're behaving as if I would never wear anything like this again." Kellen told him, and Rhys let out a shaky breath.
"You'll do it again?" Rhys sounded so hopeful. Kellen swore even his eyes lit up.
"Why wouldn't I? I cook and bake a lot, Rhys. Of course I'm going to continue to wear aprons." Kellen could see the man pout at Kellen's words.
