Kaden kept cooking despite what Deiru said, glowering down at the food for a few seconds before looking back at Dieru and being tempted to just slap his ass. “Thankfully your ass isn’t skinny, it’s fucking perfect….thank gods.” Kaden grumbled and added a pinch or two of salt to the beef along with ground pepper.
Waiting against the counter for most of it to simmer and cook a bit longer, Kaden finally focused on Deiru when he said how it wasn’t simple to him. But as he answered the next question he looked at his nails and furrowed his eyebrows.
“No, doesn’t freak me out at all. It’s….really interesting. But when you change your eyes it’s a bit harder to get used to….” Kaden then looked into Deiru’s eyes for a few seconds. “Whenever I begin to like them you change it.” He said while turning back around to turn off the stove, leaving the meat on for a bit longer to make sure it was cooked all the way through.
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~Ernest Gaines
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