Chapter 165 I Don’t Admit Defeat
Just after eight o’clock, the two of them got out of bed. Emma Campbell was wearing a pair of denim shorts and a tight-fitting tank top, which showcased her slender and delicate beauty to perfection, although she might not have had the most voluptuous figure.
Emma hummed a tune as she made breakfast, her face lighting up with a smile. James Brown had agreed to something that made her exceedingly happy, and now everything she did was accompanied by a smile.
After James had washed up, he too came to the kitchen. Emma turned to him and flashed a sweet smile, saying, "Big Brother Brown, breakfast will be ready soon."
Instead of leaving, James came up from behind and wrapped his arms around Emma’s waist, causing her to soften into his chest as she whispered, "Big Brother Brown, what are you doing?"
James gently kissed Emma on the cheek and said, "I just wanted to hold you, is that okay?"
"Yes!" Emma was so happy she felt faint. "I like it when Big Brother Brown holds me."
"You may like it, but the eggs are going to burn."
Emma let out a little exclamation and hurriedly served up the eggs, then pouted at James and playfully complained, "Big Brother Brown, it’s all your fault."
This was the first time Emma spoke to James in such a coquettish tone, which made James laugh heartily. "Alright, blame me, then. I’ll eat it all up, even if it’s burnt."
The breakfast they shared was incredibly sweet. Emma would take a bite and then look up at James, who would often respond with a brilliant smile, leaving Emma feeling even sweeter inside.
Emma had never been in love before, but she had heard plenty from her roommates about the sweetness of romance. Now truly in love with James, she finally understood that such love was intoxicating, completely mesmerizing, and even the smallest look or touch from James could fill her with joy.