<font color=dodgerblue> He frowned again, the brows raising in the same expression. "There is nothing soft about me either." He grumped before he dropped a kiss to her lips and went to flip the steaks, checking the way they were cooking before he came back over to where she was. "What do you want to drink? Wine, water, soda, milk, juice..." He questioned, rattling off what they had before he turned to get two plates down, stirring the vegetables after that and adding some butter for them to cook in before he pinched in a little salt and then covered them back up. He really was a god among men, gorgeous and he could cook...what more could a girl ask for? </font color> -- .: Justin Mallenock's Condo :.

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