No one would probably believe Luellen if she claimed to be mean to Leander. She couldn't even be mean to half the people she knew. Then again, at the prospect of making someone else angry, she had to smile. Or enjoy… whatever she wished to feel about it.
Luellen's fork had not been touched by a lot of food yet. She hadn't put it inside her mouth either. That was why she figured Leander wouldn't mind it invading his breakfast plate.
Her fork struck the creamy eggs Benedict. However, Leander didn't stop her from taking a mouthful. The only thing he did was seize her hand. Instead of letting her take the food, he stole the fork from her. Then he smiled as he lifted the fork to feed her.
"If you want to eat more, you should have told me. Here, I'll feed you." Leander giggled. However, Luellen only blushed… and puffed her cheeks. He hummed. "No?"
"You didn't say the words…"
"Please open your mouth for me, Luellen." Leander smiled more deeply. "Say 'ahh'…"
