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"Come in, let's dig in or the food will get cold.." he uttered as they both got into the room and locked the door behind them.

Nolan took Layla to the bed and he made her sit down while he served her.

Layla's mouth watered at the different variety of dishes he made for her.

"Wow, this looks amazing," Layla praised as she surveyed the food in front of her. There was an omelet with spinach and mushrooms, a plate of fluffy pancakes with fresh berries, a bowl of yogurt with granola and fruit, and a glass of freshly squeezed orange juice.

"How did you even have time to make all of this?" she asked, genuinely impressed as it was his first time.

Nolan grinned. "Let's just say I'm a quick learner," he said, winking at her. That was why there was something called the Internet.

"Now, dig in!"

"I definitely will," she grinned, taking a bite of the omelet. She had to admit, it was delicious but there was just too much salt.

"This is good!" She placed her hand in her mouth as she slowly chewed th