13 Cute Aria... Frittata

The dinner was not as peaceful as Lu Fan would have wanted.

Aria became a slut after the first taste. She would moan from time to time while clasping her legs tight as if trying to prevent something from coming out.

But that method seemed not to work.

Lu Fan could only remain silent and try to focus on his food.

The moans were too dangerous, making his heart race and it felt like a sleeping beast was about to awaken.

It was a good thing he was a fast eater and after he was done, he quickly left the table and went to the kitchen to wash the dishes.

"That was the most delicious food I have ever had. Thank you, Mr. Lu."

"Lu Fan"

"Yes?"

"Call me Lu Fan. Formalities make me uncomfortable."

"Yes Lu Fan"

Aria said in a lower voice as a blush formed on her face.

Remembering how she was acting at the table, the blush got even more prominent.

She lowered her head in an attempt to hide it.

[Cute right?]

'Very cute.'

[Why don't you take her tonight? She is yours anyway.]

'I would, but she is not my type. If she had bigger breasts and hips, I would not have held back for so long.'

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Lu Fan was also a healthy young man. His lack of experience aside, it would be abnormal if he did not react at all even after all the things that had just happened.

But he dared not indulge so much.

With his current wealth, he could drown himself in debauchery and never get enough of it. But he needed to discipline himself.

Firstly, he was still being hunted. He did not think that he had more money and power than those who were hunting him.

He did not even know the enemy yet.

Secondly, it was clear that there was a purpose for the wealth he had received. It was best not to get too complacent and lose his sight.

There were also all kinds of women out there. While he did not judge, that did not mean he was comfortable with just anyone.

He still had a naïve side that wanted something more. How he hopes he never finds it.

Aria saw that Lu Fan had finally settled down and brought him some files.

They were the information she had managed to gather.

"This is all I am able to get at the moment. I apologize for my incompetence."

Aria lowered her head obediently like a kid caught making a mistake.

"It's alright. You can make yourself at home. There is a small room over there. You can have it for today. I'll arrange a place for you tomorrow."

Lu Fan then shifted his attention to the documents.

Aria was a big girl, if he had to point everything out for her, then she'd be a failure of an assistant.

The more he looked at the information, the more shocked he became.

…

Lu Fan woke up early as soon as it started getting bright outside.

He had gotten used to waking up at this time and he did not have any plans to change it.

After freshening up, he put on some light sportswear and went to the small gym at the side of the house.

What surprised him was that Aria was already there. He did not know where he got her change of clothes, and he was not planning on asking.

"Morning, Aria."

"Good morning, Lu Fan."

Aria greeted in a sweet voice that made Lu Fan's heart skip a beat. He looked at her and saw her flushed face and sweaty skin and could not help but swallow.

She looked so seductive right now in her yoga pants and tank top which emphasized her figure more.

She might have looked average before, but these clothes made him realize something, the point of her being the best assistant and woman led to this outcome.

Her assets were just right to not interfere with her work as my assistant, but large enough to show her charm as a woman.

As if feeling his gaze, Aria turned around shyly, showing him her perfect ass and hips that melded perfectly to her tiny waist.

Lu Fan could feel his morning wood coming back. But he decided to distract himself with Bartitsu. He had yet to see what it could do.

There was also that umbrella he had yet to retrieve from his inventory.

After two hours of intense exercise, Lu Fan prepared himself for the day, and when he came out from his wash, he saw Aria placing his breakfast on the table.

She truly was perfect.

He could tell her skills in the kitchen just from the plating.

It was a five-herb frittata with prosciutto and parmesan. He did not know where she got the ingredients, but seeing her expectant eyes, he could only wait to ask later.

Settling down, Lu Fan took a slice for himself and elegantly took a bite. He might have Extreme Etiquette, but some things were just meant to be eaten by hand.

It was not too creamy but also not too dry. The prosciutto and the parmesan worked excellently with the herbs.

He could tell that her skills were the real deal.

His cooking might be delicious, but a keen individual could tell that it lacked experience.

There were many things that could show a chef's experience in the kitchen. The battles one had to go through to get this good leave a signature of sorts.

His dishes lacked that. It was as if his dishes were meant to be delicious no matter how he made them.

It was like a robot made them, leaving behind no uniqueness whatsoever.

It was more delicious, yes, but it lacked personality.

"Your cooking is very delicious. I would like to eat more of it in the future, is that okay?"

Aria was stunned for a moment before a beautiful radiant smile appeared on her face.

"Yes. I can cook your every meal if need be."

"Then I'll have to trouble you."

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