MELISSA’S POV.I went out of my room, and was greeted with an aroma that got me salivating. Was Layla cooking? I got to the kitchen, and to my surprise, it was Stefan, cooking. Only God knew how he managed to look cool and hot, while cooking. He was breath-taking, and it was hard for me to get my eyes, off him.“You are awake.” He said, with a smile as he noticed that I was there, with him.“Yeah, I am. I thought you left.”“I didn’t. Even if I were to leave, without waking you, I could leave a text. By the way, have your seat. I’m done, making breakfast.”I tried to hide the fact that I was salivating as I wanted to keep my cool. Then Layla came in, from outside.“You went out?” I asked.“Yes, I did. I went to get a few things. Whoa! Mr. Stefan, you’re done, cooking.”“Yes.”I smiled, and I felt proud that my boyfriend knew how to cook, and was quite useful, in so many ways.~After eating breakfast, Stefan and I, went to work together, and we got there, early enough. While Edward a
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