Catering

Sometimes men think I do the things I do because I am trying to make them fall for me. Why is it so hard to believe that I enjoy cooking for my man and pleasing my man. I feel like every man is a king and he needs to be treated as such. It's almost a form of foreplay for me, to have him come over to a home cooked meal and great conversation. Me giving him seconds or refilling his drink. Rubbing his feet and making sure he is comfortable. I don't see anything wrong with that. I like catering to my man, that's just me.