| Subject: $Burn Baby Burn$ |
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Alicia
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Date Posted: 13:03:04 06/30/09 Tue
In reply to:
Zeth
's message, ".:.Here ya go.:." on 11:36:01 06/30/09 Tue
(OOC: That's fine with me! Though you know she's gonna flip a lid you keep talking to that chica at the peir. >.<')
She'd sat there while he went in and out cooking their meal, from working over the grill to working on the potatoes. She always laughed inwardly when he used garlic, the myth about it repealing them mostly false - though she knew he use to hate the smell of it on her breath. The kitchen nook's bar had been set a romantic setting so simple it brought a single tear to her eye. Had he gone all out she'd have easily begun to think this just another stunt to woo her then break her down, but she could see now that was not the case. Each time his fingers brushed her own or his eyes wandered her frame Alicia blushed and smiled, she was acting much more like a high-schooler with a crush then a grown and married woman. You could tell he loved his new cooking 'toys' but that was the least on his mind now as she felt his eyes on her. Lifting mixed tones from the plates served she smiled. "It's lovely Zeth, perfect even." She made her way to the stool and slide on it with his help, long and toned legs revealed from her skirt though she did not do it as an alluring temptation.
Another kiss stolen when in truth it would have been given without a please and they settled down to eat. The absurd question over a table nearly floored her, drink of wine stalling on the way to her mouth as she eyed him, wondering if he was serious. Noticing he was Alicia smiled and set the glass down without taking a sip. "What style would you prefer? After all if we do a table we'll need to make sure the chairs and china hutch match, and we can't forget the bookcases too." She was not trying to alarm him, but in truth simply asked. Italian was fancy and suited to their style while German would have fit him while he was alone, they could always go old American too. Shaking her head blonde locks falling across her face for a moment Alicia took a private moment to thank the gods, goddesses, and beings above for this small wish come true. "You're going to flatter me the more you call me lady." Playful wink given before she finally cut into the steak and took a bite, it was juicy to the point of overflowing but cooked to superb condition. "Mmmm." Eyes closing enjoying it and her stomach took the moment to rumble in approval. "Apparently you've spent more time in the kitchen since we last talked." That was putting it lightly, talked was more like screamed, and they hadn't physically seen each other longer then that, the phone had become their weapon of choice.
She hoped they never reached that point again...ever.
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