Chapter 27

"Where did you buy this Dosa?" I asked licking my pinky finger thoroughly. The last time when I went grocery shopping, I asked almost ten hotels for Onion Dosa but they said they provide only fast food and chicken. Such a disappointment. "I cooked this." A hint of red dots appeared on his pale cheeks making him look adorable. If anyone would tell me the day when he dogged his fingernails in my wrist that you would admire him in the future, especially eat his hand made food, I would have slapped their face far enough to teach them a lesson as don't mess with me, but see... I'm the reason behind his blushing face. Time changed a lot between us. "You are a great chef then." I complimented, the blush in his cheeks brighten more than before. Once again to prove his gentleman's side, he grabbed the two plates and walked out of the room. Minutes later, he returned with an empty hand and when I asked where he went he said he went to wash the dish. He really took my heart. Never in my drea