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LEARNING A NEW DISH

Author: Annie. Natt
last update publish date: 2025-12-21 16:49:39

I woke up the next morning and what came to my head was learning something new and it was Sunday, what better way than a day to learn something new. So I decided to try any cuisine or learn it online to improve my cooking skills for the mansion.

I had my bath, brushed my teeth while singing, and I could hear my mom talking to someone but I didn't care.

I haven't listed the things I need to get, probably when I'm done I'll do that but for now I need to have breakfast I'm starving.

My mom cook
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  • Sex In The Mansion    Aaron Pov

    AaronThe house didn’t feel like home.That was the first thing that hit me.Not because anything had changed.But because I had.The walls were the same soft color, the couch still slightly worn at the edges, the small crack near the window still there like it had always been. Even the air smelled the same—warm, familiar, safe.Safe.That word didn’t sit right anymore.I stood just inside the doorway for a second too long, my bag still hanging off my shoulder like I hadn’t fully decided to stay.“You’re just going to stand there?” my mom’s voice came from the kitchen.I blinked, forcing myself to move.“I’m coming,” I said.She was already pulling things out—vegetables, spices, oil—moving like she always did when she wanted to keep her hands busy.“I’ll cook something proper,” she said. “You need real food.”I leaned against the counter, watching her.“You don’t have to—”“I want to,” she cut in quickly.That was that.She didn’t look at me again after that, but I could tell she was

  • Sex In The Mansion    Aaron pov

    Aaron***************The gate closed behind me with a quiet, final sound.Not loud. Not dramatic. But it felt like something ending. I didn’t look back. I told myself I wouldn’t.Because if I did, I might hesitate. And if I hesitated, I might start thinking. And if I started thinking, I might turn around.And I couldn’t afford that. Not right now. The air outside felt different.Colder. Real. I adjusted the strap of my bag on my shoulder and kept walking, my steps slower than I expected. My body still felt off, like it hadn’t caught up with the fact that I was no longer trapped.Every sound made me aware. Every passing car. Every movement. I hated that.Hated that I couldn’t just exist without checking over my shoulder.I reached the road and flagged down a taxi, my voice steady when I gave the driver the address.“My mom’s place.” Saying it out loud did something to me. Grounded me.Reminded me that there was still a version of my life that existed outside all of this.A version whe

  • Sex In The Mansion    Slate Pov

    I wish I could tell him how I really felt.Not the surface version. Not the easy words people say when they want something but don’t want to risk losing it.The real version. The kind that doesn’t leave room to pretend after. But I couldn’t. Not when I knew exactly what I was up against.I leaned against the balcony railing, the night air cool against my skin, but it did nothing to settle what was building inside me. The estate stretched out below, quiet, controlled, untouched by the chaos that had nearly swallowed Aaron whole just hours ago.Everything looked normal.That was the lie.Because nothing about this situation was normal anymore.I exhaled slowly, my gaze unfocused as my thoughts circled back to him again.It always came back to him.The way he looked standing there earlier, trying to act like he was fine when every part of him was screaming otherwise.The way his hands shook even when he tried to hide it.The way he didn’t push me away immediately when I kissed him. That

  • Sex In The Mansion    Aaron Pov

    I knew I needed to go home. Not because it was safer. Not because anything out there made more sense than what was happening inside this house. But because I couldn’t breathe here anymore. Everything about this place felt controlled. Measured. Watched. Even the silence felt like it belonged to someone else.Zayden’s house wasn’t loud, but it wasn’t quiet either. It was the kind of quiet that pressed against your chest and reminded you that nothing here moved unless he allowed it I couldn’t think properly here. And right now, thinking was the only thing I had left.So I packed.Not carefully. Not neatly. Just fast, like if I slowed down for even a second, I might change my mind. I grabbed my bag from the chair and threw it open on the bed, stuffing in clothes without folding them. Shirts. Jeans. Whatever my hands landed on first. I paused at the drawer Winter was coming.The thought felt strange after everything that had happened, like the world was still moving forward without asking

  • Sex In The Mansion    Complicated

    Morning came slowly, like it was afraid to arrive.The light outside the window crept in thin and pale, slipping through the curtains without warmth. It didn’t feel like a new day. It felt like the same night refusing to end properly.Aaron had not slept again after the nightmare.He had drifted in and out of shallow rest, each time snapping back to awareness like something inside him refused to let go of vigilance. His body felt heavy now, like it belonged to someone else.When he finally forced himself to sit up, the room looked unchanged.That was the cruelest part.Everything outside him acted normal.Inside him, nothing was.He swung his legs off the bed slowly, pressing his feet to the cold floor. The chill grounded him slightly, but not enough to quiet the noise in his head.A soft knock came at the door.Aaron stiffened.“Mira,” came a voice gently from the other side. “It’s me.”Only then did he breathe again.“Come in,” he said, voice rough.The door opened.Mira stepped ins

  • Sex In The Mansion    Aaron pov

    The house had finally gone quiet.Not the kind of quiet that felt peaceful, but the kind that arrived after something violent had already happened and the world didn’t know how to behave anymore.Aaron sat on the edge of the bed in Mira’s guest room, staring at his hands.They were clean now, That somehow made it worse.The blood was gone. The bruises had been cleaned and patched. The cut on his cheek had been covered neatly, almost carefully, like someone had tried to erase what happened without actually changing it.But his body remembered, Every muscle still felt like it was waiting for the next blow.He pressed his palms together slowly, as if trying to convince them to stop shaking.They didn’t listen.The door was closed. Mira had checked on him twice already, then left him alone after realizing he wasn’t really present.He appreciated it. He couldn’t have spoken anyway.Because the moment he stopped moving, the moment everything became still, it all came back.The warehouse. Th

  • Sex In The Mansion    CRAZY MOM

    I hadn’t planned to visit but my bestie wouldn’t let me breathe. The bus ride across East L.A. felt longer than usual, every cracked window rattling like it was reminding me of everything I’d been avoiding. I kept my hood up, headphones in, music low. I wasn’t really listening. My mind was already

    last updateLast Updated : 2026-03-23
  • Sex In The Mansion    CLEANING DAY

    The next morning, the sun was shining brighter than usual.Aaron woke up in bed, wearing his two-piece pajamas, looking confused as hell, and it dawned on him what had happened last night.Best night ever, he could feel the smile all over his face, he realized he hadn't spoken to his best friend in

    last updateLast Updated : 2026-03-22
  • Sex In The Mansion    MIDNIGHT

    The hallway felt impossibly long as I approached the door. Every step echoed against the marble floor, though the suite beyond was silent. The faint smell of Zayden always intoxicating, My chest tightened in a way that made it hard to breathe.I paused, hand hovering over the cold brass handle. Thi

    last updateLast Updated : 2026-03-21
  • Sex In The Mansion    FUCK ME!

    I didn’t know what happened but I could feel myself drowning in the dizziness hitting me wanting him inside me, he’s a dominator and I just wanted to submit all I could to him. He turned me over, my back pressed against the door, heat pooling between my legs. He gripped my ass, lifting my legs

    last updateLast Updated : 2026-03-21
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