The durian deal Ch 2

The durian deal Ch 2

Chase was mad, but there was nothing he 

could do. He stomped out of his master suite

carrying his pillow, and kicked open the door 

to the guest bedroom across the hall

He couldn’t get out of line with me. First

because of my Hulklike door punching skills

Second, he’d gotten a call from his mom

Mrs. Thompson was a hardnosed

businesswoman. Though the whole girlfriend” 

arrangement was crazy, going against her 

would be worse

So Chase was stuck with me

Chase had spent all night in the guest room

gaming and losing, only falling asleep around 

dawn

He didn’t wake until the afternoon. I was on 

the sofa playing games. When I heard him 

come downstairs, I looked up

1:11 

ivet 

He walked down halfasleep, still wearing just 

his boxers, like he didn’t expect anyone to be 

there

His soft hair fell over his forehead, and, broad 

shoulders, small waist, long legs… 

I can see why he’s a heartthrob, even in this 

messy state, he could take a magazine cover

And, let me give props to how he takes care 

of his body. I was getting a good look at 

those abs

You have been slayed

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I was quickly yanked back to the game

Chase woke up and looked furious. He went 

back upstairs and threw on a tshirt, then 

beaded to the kitchen avoiding eve contact 

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I respawned and went back to hunting the 

enemy that killed me before

A few minutes later, Chase was in my face

demanding, You ate all the food?” 

I didn’t even look up. What food?” 

The food that the housekeeper made!” 

I looked up, “Oh, right, I forgot to tell you

Mrs. Thompson had the housekeeper 

reassigned. So, there’s no food for you. Or 

any meals from now on.” 

Chase’s mansion was halfway up a mountain

far from any grocery store, Uber or delivery 

spots

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So most people who lived here needed

housekeeper

He had slept so late, that most places were 

closed. No deliveries were going to make it 

up here

Which meant, Chase was going to be hangry

His face twisted. He was ready to curse me 

out, but seeing me smirk, swallowed it down 

and went into the kitchen

I put down my phone and followed him

He was standing in the kitchen, lost, looking 

at all the different cooking gadgets, messing 

with this and that, like he was going to be

masterchef

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I leaned against the door, watching him try to 

figure things out

Chase turned around and glared, and then 

confidently grabbed a pot

A few minutes later, after breaking a few 

bowls, burning a couple of pots and almost 

setting the place on fire, the masterchef‘ 

came running out of the kitchen

I couldn’t watch any longer. I went past him 

and turned the gas off. We were going to get 

blown up for real

Chase was covered in soot and looked 

completely helpless. I sized him up. Dude, if 

you don’t know what you’re doing, don’t do 

  1. it. I don’t want to die in a kitchen explosion 

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with you

Chase huffed, I totally know what I’m doing

I just need more practice!” 

I tried to sound convincing, Yeah, sure

You’re the best, you can do anything! You 

tried something new today, and that’s what matters! Here’s a gold star!” 

Chase’s expression shifted. Don’t talk to me 

like I’m a kid!” 

But his cheeks were pink

The durian deal

The durian deal

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