▫️Better Call Saul▫️Lalo Salamanca X Reader▫️

Chapter 9

"Lalo?"

"Yes? You want to cook with me or not?"

Should I confront him now, or cook with him and try to figure out some more information?

    -Cook with him, gather more info...
    -Catch him off guard, question him now...

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     The anticipation of my answer was making his patience shorten. I suppose it would make more sense to get the information gradually through conversation, instead of interrogating him, even though I do that all the time anyway.

    "I'll cook with you."

    "Sweet." He kissed my forehead and led me by my hand to the kitchen. "Anything you're craving?"

"You." I drew out the rest of my sentence, and smiled as I saw the desire in his eyes get stronger, "could make some pancakes. Do you have any chocolate chips?"

"Such a tease you are mi amor. Yes, we can make pancakes. From scratch, the Salamanca way ."

The way he goes about his words makes it hard to remember why I truly came in here, to fish out some information. I can have a little fun too though, right?

He began to take out all the ingredients and directed me with what to do.

Eventually we were at the step to whisk everything in the bowl, he stood behind me, pressed up closely and could easily peer over me to see my low cut dress. This is the perfect time to get whatever I want out of him. I practically have him under a spell.

"Lalo?" I lightly bent over while whisking and pressed my arched body into his bulge. "You know you're always there when I need you. I don't have a lot of people like that."

"Of course, anything for you." His hand slid past my hips and onto my inner thigh.

"It's almost like you stalk me to make sure I'm safe." I placed his other hand onto my breasts. "It turns me on a little."

    I feel like when I say these things to bait him into revealing the truth to me, I'm secretly doing it because I like it.

" I will protect what I love. That is a man's job." He moved my hair to kiss my neck, and then whispered into my ear, "would you want it any other way?"

I moved from where I was and started pouring the pancakes onto the pan. I got the answer I needed, he is stalking me.

"Y/N." He almost sounded agitated. I think I gave him blue balls.

"Yes?"

"Some of mi familia will be coming to my house today. I told them you are my girlfriend."

    Why the hell would he do that?

    "Well im not." I flipped the pancake and started to salvate from how hungry I was.

    "Please Y/N. Just pretend."