Cooking lessons

Aron POV

"Aaron, have you prepared for all this?" She gave me a shocked expression.

"Yes," I nodded.

"Whoa, that means you've destroyed the kitchen once more." She cast a reproachful glance at me.

"No, I didn't make any messes in the kitchen this time." I answered her with pride.

She ran towards the kitchen to check its condition.

"It's unbelievable. You prepared a ton of food without making a mess." She gave me an incredulous expression.

"Indeed." I tried not to smile as I nodded.

After tasting the breakfast, she gave me a surprised look.

"Oh my god, it's so delicious. How did you go from being a novice cook to an expert overnight?" She gave me a startled expression.

What do I tell her now? I spent the entire night getting up to learn how to cook for her.

I don't know what happened to me that day—I could not control my lust. I made an effort not to hurt her by pressuring her into having sex with me, but I was unable to restrain my need. I regretted it when I saw tears in h