Because it was Love.

Corndogs, baby

Guys before we go ahead we kind of changed Lohan New yearn cast from Lucas Pasqualino to Nick bateman. For the ones who have not heard about him there you go baby we've posted a pic for you guys to drool over and probably do some action down there ;) Behave children I meant do some happy dancing cause you've finally got to see some walking hotness ;)

"I wanted to punch him and understand him at the same time."
― Shannon A.Thompson, Take me tomorrow

Chapter 6

-Avya's POV-

"Mmm...that's right baby, dip it in. Put it all the way inside. I love it when a girl takes control, it's such a turn on..."

Lohan was standing behind me, whispering to my ear. The distance between our bodies was so narrow that I could almost feel the heat radiating from his body. His peppermint breath was blowing into my face, it sent involuntary shivers down my spine.

"Keep going baby, don't stop. Stir that thing around. Aaahhh...you're driving me crazy..." he drawled, his voice full of lust.

I couldn't take it anymore. The things he was whispering to me was making my insides squirm and his deep husky voice was making it hard for me to concentrate on what I was doing.

"For f*ck's sake Lohan! Can you not please? Why are you commentating while I cook? And why do you have to sound like you're narrating a damn pornography video!" I snapped. I was straining so hard not to slap him with the wooden spatula which I was holding tightly in my hand. He had this talent of pushing my buttons so easily that at times I wondered how it is possible for a person to get so freaking annoying and attractive at the same damn time. That jerk had to make everything sound so dirty. I was simply dipping the corndogs into the oil after stirring them inside the batter in the glass bowl. But if someone listens to him right now, they would visualize a live porno.

"Because it makes things more interesting, baby", he winked at me and leaned onto my back as he was talking, placing both of his hands on my sides at the counter, trapping me within him, "Not that watching you cook for me from behind isn't any less interesting, given the fact that you are wearing a tight, torn yoga pant paired with a tiny tank top. It's quite a view I must say, although I would have preferred nothing on you".

I was blushing furiously at his comment about my clothes. In my defense, I didn't expect him to barge into my house. He was smirking at my reaction. I turned around to face him and tried shoving him off me with both hands. He wouldn't even budge. Instead he caught both my wrists and pulled me against his muscular chest. His face was so close to mine, I could see a light tint of brown specks in his black eyes. For a moment, I thought he was going to kiss me, he was gazing at me with a hooded expression that was filled with so much lust.

Suddenly he let go off me and casually turned on his heels and walked over to the couch. He plopped down on it and laid there with one hand holding his head up. He flashed me his famous 100-Watt-smile and said, "As I said a moment ago, I'm starving baby. I had to skip lunch break to come visit you. So go ahead and continue what you were doing".

I groaned and tuned away from him. I picked up the apron on the counter next to me and wore it so that he couldn't stare at my 'view'.

"I can still see that fat, juicy ass, baby" he chuckled when I turned around to flip him off. "Urrgh...he's impossible!" I growled inwardly at myself and got back to work.

I was cooking for Lohan Newyearn. Yes, I know it's shocking but when he barged into my house and threatened me that if I don't do what he asks, he's going to yell at the top of his lungs in order to bring down all my neighbors into the house, I didn't have much of an choice.