101 COOKING UP MEMORIES

ARIEL'S POV And Luke stood before me, his chest opened, which translated in me feeling a flutter of nerves. He was impossibly handsome, with deep brown eyes and a chiseled jawline. But I quickly averted my gaze, reminding myself that I was here on a mission and I couldn't let myself be swayed by his appearance. I had a job to do, and I couldn't afford any distractions. Well, he was really handsome, and I could let a romantic scene take place. But I didn't want to let these little thoughts unfolding, to get the best of me. I didn't know why my brain had to process his comeliness to be surpassingly bewitching this time. It wasn't like I hadn't seen him shirtless, or whatever. So yeah, there had been times when I felt like I didn't need this brain to cloud me with all these silly thoughts. It really had me fucked up sometimes. Could take you to a world you never imagined, what you never wished for could actually be what you'de be thinking. “You can go back to the kitchen no