[Story] My Possessive Murderer – S01 E07

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 7

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“True pain is when you look into the eyes of someone and they look away.”

~Unknown.

Chapter 7

I was more than shocked after hearing his words.

The arrogant, rude and secretive Aaron kind of complimented me.

Am I dreaming? No, I just woke up from a nightmare so that can’t be possible.

He loved to stare at me?

“Oh, yes. I certainly do.” Aaron rolled his eyes.

Oh crap! I said that aloud. Stupid me.

I tried to hide my blush but failed miserably.

“Here is your food,” He handed me a plate of delicious looking spaghetti. “Since you went to sleep, so I got some time and decided to cook something for you, myself.” He smiled at me.

That was a genuine smile and believe me, he looked so handsome with that smile…

“You took 2 hours to cook spaghetti?” I gave the food a glance before looking at Aaron with confusion.

He rubbed the back of his neck as he said, “I didn’t know how to cook and moreover I had to buy the ingredients and cooked it with the help of a recipe book so it almost took me 2 hours.”

I chuckled, “I’m just glad that you didn’t burn down the house in your first attempt of cooking.” I looked at the plate.”It looks amazing.” My stomach started making weird noises which made me bury myself deep inside the earth to hide myself from anymore embarrassment.

“Stop eye raping the food and eat it.” He laughed as he shoved a spoonful of spaghetti into my mouth.

I was too hungry to react to the fact that Aaron had feed me. That sounded really weird and also creepy but then also the food was too delicious so just kept my big mouth closed and only opened to eat.

“This was too yummy!” I grinned like a child who just got her candy.

“I am glad that you enjoyed it.” He gave me a warm smile showing his dimples.

I tried not to drool over his too hot face and instead returned his smile with a small nod.

The silence was comfortable. Aaron was busy reading some book while I just stared at him. He looked so perfect. His messy hair, his clean shaved face that showed dimples when he smile, his athletic body, his—

The sound of the doorbell interrupted my thoughts and I groaned.

“Let me get it.” Aaron went to open the door and I followed him.