Cooking for him
Aria's P O V
I set the lunch on the table and waited for him to come in. He had come to check on me while I was still cooking and promised to come back in a few minutes.
I'm pretty nervous, I don't know if he'll like it. I don't cook, mom doesn't allow me to cook. Right now I don't know if I prepared this the way it should be, I sure hope the food is delicious because I don't want him sending me to prison for serving him a tasteless meal.
The door starts opening and I turn to see him enter. I exhaled in and out deeply and watched as he closed the door and entered.
Getting to me, I bowed in respect and watched him sit down. He opened the plates and without asking, dug into the food.
He spits the food out the next minute.
"What? Do you want to kill me with too much s
