Boomerang Love

When Brendan turned around to see Naomi standing behind him, he paused in surprise before greeting her. "You're back."

"Yeah!" Naomi smiled. She looked him over head to toe and pointed at the kitchen while asking, "What are you doing?"

"I've got nothing to do."

A long time ago, he'd promised to cook for Naomi. However, they'd begun arguing soon after. Thus, he'd never followed through on his promise.

They'd been doing well for the past few days. Naomi had even asked for it last night.

Brendan's good mood had lasted the whole day. As a result, he'd come home right after his afternoon meeting to cook for her.

Naomi grinned.

Then, with her arms crossed in front of her chest, she sashayed over leisurely.

She wanted to imitate Brendan and prop her chin on his shoulder. However, he was too tall. She couldn't reach his shoulder with her chin.

Thus, she poked his back with her chin and instructed, "Bend down a little. I can't reach."

Brendan obeyed Naomi's orders and spread his legs. He reduced his height by squatting slightly.

With her hands still crossed, Naomi put her chin on his shoulder upon seeing him adjust his height. Indeed, it felt good.

She glanced at the pork ribs in his pot while asking, "Did you get someone to destroy Ivan's car?"

Brendan deftly tossed them in his pot and said dismissively, "You're a lawyer. You need to take responsibility for what you say."

Brendan wouldn't admit to it, so Naomi kissed him on the cheek with a loud smack.

Married couples were like this. If her husband was good to her, that was all she could think about. She'd give him everything.

If her husband treated her horribly, she could ask for a divorce a thousand times a day.

At Naomi's small pecks, Brendan turned and asked her, "Is that all?"This belongs © NôvelDra/ma.Org.

At this moment, he poured water into his pot and brought his pork rib to a simmer.

When Naomi saw the mist on his glasses, she grinned before pressing her lips onto his and kissing him passionately.

Naomi's lips were also extremely soft. Every time Brendan kissed her, he felt like he used to when eating jelly as a kid. The best part was that this jelly would never be finished, nor would it ever melt.

When Naomi saw him pause in surprise at her kiss, she smirked. She mimicked what he usually did, prying his teeth open and pushing her tongue through the gap.

Brendan's throat tightened. He grabbed her waist and pulled her into his chest. Following that, they were engaged in a passionate embrace. They kissed in the kitchen like there was no tomorrow. Brendan nearly took her clothes off.

Naomi slapped the back of his hand and warned, "Jennifer and the others are

outside."

Brendan couldn't quell the flames of lust as Naomi wasn't allowing him to e get his

way. He hugged her waist and continued kissing her fiercely.

He only let her go unwillingly when the phone in his pocket began ringing.

Naomi touched her lips.

she looked up at Brendan.