Carmen's POV
I started cooking breakfast, "Good morning Carmen." My boss said, "Good morning sir, I've already started on breakfast but if you want to put in a request you can."I cracked a couple of eggs into a bowl "What are you cooking?" He asked sitting at the counter, "It's pretty simple just some French toast, waffles and since the kids have been talking about it so much a breakfast skillet."
"That sounds amazing, I'm heading to the office later, you won't believe how rough it's been." He started ranting.
I finished up the waffle batter and started making waffles, while they were cooking I grabbed a loaf of fresh bread and started cutting.
"Good morning Carmen." Ms Elliot said, she's married to my boss, "Good morning Ms Elliot." I replied.
She walked over to me, "What are you cooking?" She asked looking over at me, "Breakfast." I said nervously.
She giggled "Obviously, I meant what are you cooking for breakfast." She put her hand on my waist.
I'm going to melt.
I glanced over at her husband who was reading newspaper, why is he reading the newspaper?
I feel like I'm in an eighties movie that your parents wouldn't let you watch, like that one movie I think it's called better than chocolate or something like that. Was that made in the eighties?
"Carm?" She called, "Oh sorry, I'm cooking," I locked eyes with her and forgot my train of thought, "What am I cooking?" I asked.
"French toast, waffles and that breakfast skillet the kids like." My boss reminded me "Yeah, what he said." I'm so awkward.
She rubbed my waist, "That sounds so good." She said in a slight seductive tone, I think my face is turning red.
"Good morning mommy and daddy!" Sammy shouted walking into the kitchen, she slowly pulled her hand away.
"Hey champ." He picked him up and gave his son a kiss on the cheek before putting him back down.
He ran over and gave his mother a hug then gave me a hug too, he's only five so he was really just holding onto our legs.
I gave him a small pat of the head, "Hey bud, I'm making that skillet you and your sibling like so much."
"Hi sweetie." She said picking him up and giving him a peck on the forehead, "Do you wanna go wake up your siblings for me?" She asked.
"Yes!" He answered excitedly as Ms Elliot put him down and sprinted off "Be careful!" She shouted as he nearly fell turning the corner.
I quickly finished up breakfast and cleaned everything up as my boss took a call and he walked away and went outside,
Ms Elliot walked over to me "The kids are going to day camp today and my husband is going to be at work all day so just me and you." I felt her hand move to my waist.
"I like the sound of that." I bit my lip softly, Ms Elliot is slightly older than me, I think she might be a lesbian, it's giving good luck babe.
Which would be kind of crazy since she has three kids and the oldest is like fourteen, I'm only like seven years older than him.
"You should taste this whipped cream I made for the French toast." I said excitedly, I went and got it out of the fridge.
I scooped a little with a spoon, I moved it to her mouth than pulled away as she went for it.
I put the whipped cream on my finger, "Open wide for me." I said tilting her chin up, she smirked and did as I said.
I put my finger in mouth and slowly took them out of her mouth, "What do you think?" I asked looking into her eyes.
She kissed my hand then moved up to my arm, "I want you to fuck me on this counter so bad."
Not the answer I was expecting, I wonder if my whipped cream was good.
I took a sec but I came up with an answer "I can do that." I said grabbing her waist and lifting her onto the counter.
Not only am I a chef I work out like everyday call me mr clean, wait is he buff I think he's buff who's another strong guy.
"Not only is a that a bad idea that's super risky." She said snapping me back into reality,
"I can just lift up your dress, get on my knees." I paused and got down on my knees, "And slip your panties to the side."
I did everything I narrated, "What about the food? You don't want it getting cold." She was already in over her head.
"Too late, you put the idea in my head." I kissed her thighs and then her clit, she let off a soft moan.
I used the tip of my tongue, occasionally sucking her clit, I looked up at her; she put her hands in my hair.
I slowly slid my fingers into her and curved them just enough so they were pushing into her g-spot I used my other to stimulate her clit.
I stood up so I could kiss her neck while doing it,
"You like that?" I asked in a whisper, she nodded, "I know you do, you love my fingers." I added, her moans were muffled.
"You're a good girl okay. You know what good girls do?" I asked still fingering her "What do they do?" Her voice was shaky.
"They come on my fingers."
I leaned back on the counter, damn she looks good.
"Fuck." She mumbled her hand still over her mouth.
"Oh fuck." She gasped gripping my arm as she came.
I heard footsteps down the stairs and the front door opened, she quickly got off the counter and fixed her dress; I turned the other way towards the food.
I tapped the sink on and rinsed my hands, "Who's ready to eat?" I asked turning to the clueless family.
Everyone sat at the table except Ms Elliot, I gave plated all the food and served everyone.
"That was fun." I whispered and my hand grazed her hips as I walked past.
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Ik I said I didn't condone cheating but...
Guys I wanna go to a concert so bad, Chappell roan, and Reneé rapp need to come down south rn and um hope everyone enjoyed the chapter. And y'all point out my mistakes I usually don't reread
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