#Chapter 15 A love match
Now that I was out of Larry’s, my options to try and find Angelia had grown a little, but only if I gained more independence and got more information. To do that, I needed Matt to trust me enough to let me go out on my own and let his guard down around me.
I went to sleep as the sounds of the party faded downstairs trying to come up with ways to get closer to Matt.
In the morning, I woke up a bit hungry and grinned as an idea came to mind. They said the way to a man’s heart is through his stomach and through his cock. Since Matt didn’t seem to be interested in fucking me, maybe I could manage to get into his good graces through food.
I was never the greatest cook and I hadn’t picked up a pan in years, but the internet had all sorts of tutorials. It couldn’t be that hard. I just had to pick something simple enough. Mom was a terrible cook, but Dad always appreciated her efforts.
I grabbed my phone and texted Armand.
Do you know what Matt likes to eat?
