• delicious dinner •
James
"You don't know how to cook!"
Spencer pours himself some champagne, roaring with laughter in the kitchen. If he keeps laughing like that, he's going to end up staining his white long-sleeved shirt. Or worse, his expensive gucci pants.
"Yeah, that's why I have you."
Aside from being my best friend, Spencer is also a great cook. He's actually a professional chef. That's why I told Isabel I can cook because Spencer will do the cooking.
"I can't cook for you."
"I'm on my knees, Spence."
"I'm babysitting the kids."
"Amber can do that."
"Yeah, but she's working late tomorrow night."
"You guys have a nanny."
"She's on leave."
I groan, throwing him a glare.
"You are really looking for all the excuses to not cook for me."
"How did you know?" He laughs.
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