AVA

I square my shoulders and exhale loudly as I open the door to Roberts’s mansion. A sweet aroma fills the air,

“I can do this “I think out loud.

“Over here, sweet girl” Rob’s voice echoes and I follow it into the kitchen. I am surprised by the picture in front of me. Rob is in an apron cooking; he looks up at me and smiles. He has such a cute smile and looks so sexy behind the stove, I catch myself thinking, also glad I get to see it because he almost always has a business-like scowl on his face.

“Take a seat Ava, you arrived at the right time.”

“Dinner is ready” he tells me and gestures for me to sit in the big and beautiful dining chairs and table in the kitchen. The kitchen is breathtaking, very chic and modern. I can see myself cooking happily in this type of kitchen.

I obey and sit, then he brings over the plate of well plated spaghetti Bolognese. It’s too pretty to eat, it seems rob is a man of many talents.

“I have never seen you on red lipstick before, it suits you.”

“You look