Farm Boy

Chapter 5 (slight smut)

After a few minutes passed, you walked back into the house, the basket full of vegetables. You quietly glanced over to Jack and smiled as you passed by, walking into the kitchen and beginning to prep the vegetables.

As you walked out into the kitchen, Eyeless Jack couldn't help but stare at the lovely sight of your back and the way your body moved as you walked. When you entered the kitchen, he still continued to look at you, staring deep into your movements. He can't help but watch as you cook the vegetables, thinking how wonderful you are. His crush on you only deepens the more he watches you.

You bent down to grab some of the meat from the freezer, placing it into a bowl to thaw in the sink. You then tied up your hair into a tight bun and washed your hands.

Jack continues to watch you intently, watching as you bend down to grab the meat from the freezer. Your movements are so beautiful, and the way your hair looks tied up in a bun like this is honestly quite endearing. He doesn't realize it, but he is completely and utterly enamored with you, and this look of you cooking and preparing the meal was making him desire you even more.

You grabbed a mug from one of the cabinets, filling it up with coffee and setting it to the side after taking a sip. You then take the meat out of the bowl, grab a new knife and new cutting board, and place it on the board, cutting it skillfully and placing the raw meat back into the bowl.

He watches all of these actions, feeling completely entranced by every tiny detail of the way you move, the way you prep the meat, the little movements of your hands. Your skill and delicate handling of the dishes were so impressive to him that he actually was starting to feel a bit jealous of the meat. The entire sight of you working was something truly marvelous, and the knife was actually starting to make him lust for you even more, the room growing hotter as his pants got slightly tighter.

You started working on the sauce, throwing some onions into a pan and grinding some garlic up, putting it into the pan with the onions. You walked over to the pantry, grabbed the pasta sauce, and poured it into the pan, stirring it.

Jack kept watching, now with even more admiration than before. He had never seen someone with such expertise of the way they handled their dishes. The way the onions and garlic were cooking was already enough to lure his attention, and now with the smell of pasta sauce being added in, he could hardly keep from approaching and grabbing you from behind.

You yawned a little bit, grabbing your coffee cup and sipping some of it, while grabbing some spaghetti from the cabinet, putting it to the side and putting a pot full of water on the stove, turning it on. You then focused on the meat, grabbing at least 10 spices from my cabinet and placing them into the bowl with the meat, massaging it into it.

The spice mixture only drew Jack's attention even more. You've caught his attention all night so far, but now you've caught something more. His eyes started to glaze over a little bit as he watched, finding your moves to be increasingly alluring. It was now obvious to him just how much he desired you, and his breath was starting to grow thicker and heavier the more he watched and admired you.

You washed your hands off, accidentally turning the water on too high and splashing yourself directly in your white tank top, revealing your lack of a bra. You sighed, drying off your hands and turning the heat off under the sauce, walking back to your room to change your shirt.

Jack's breath has completely stopped at this point, as he stares at you from the living room, completely unable to take his eyes off of you even if he wanted to. The way you were just walking in your wet white tank top is already quite a sight to see. The lack of a bra was also making him feel quite giddy, with how you were just letting everything show in front of him so willingly. The entire sight was quite an arousing one, and Eyeless Jack was starting to get quite hot with his thoughts.