Claudia POV
"You—hup!"
The moment I opened my mouth, he immediately shoved the spoon inside, forcing me to eat the corn chowder.
Then, using the same spoon, he took another spoonful and ate it himself.
"Hm, your cooking is up to my standard," he muttered before scooping another spoonful and attempting to feed me again. "Open your mouth. Aaaa—"
"Ray… what the hell are you doing? We—ahk—"
Once again, he shoved the spoon into my mouth, forcing me to chew and swallow before taking another spoonful for himself with the shared spoon.
We did this over and over until the bowl was empty. For the first time in a long while, I was actually eating a proper breakfast—though with a shared spoon with Mr. Gatlin.
I continued watching his expression, and he didn't show any hint of disgust, which confused me. Because I remembered how he looked at me with disgust when I tried to feed him ice cream with the same spoon that I used back when we were still dating.
