Chapter 17

I sprinkled some green parmesan cheese on the Cajun chicken pasta, before serving it on the plates.

Flynn was about to come any moment now.

After I was done shopping, I did some quick grocery shopping. Then I facetimed aunt Lydia and put my phone on the fridge so she could give me directions on how to make Cajun chicken pasta.

I was planning to make my favorite dish and probably the only dish I could make on top of my head, but I decided to try something new.

I heard the front door opening and closing and I knew it was Flynn. I told him in the message that he could just walk in, I would leave the door open. I looked down at my outfit and it wasn't that bad.

I wore a Ivory shift dress, that had a little bit sauce on the bottom, but it looked presentable. I walked into the living room and Flynn was placing his jacket on the couch.

"How was work Casanova?" I stood on my tippy toes and placed a quick kiss on his lips. "Mmh good." he mumbled a