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 Posted: Wed Jan 19, 2011 7:19 pm
 As she made the tacos up, she made sure to balance out the spices in his. Making sure to add a lot, but not too much that it'd make the taco taste nasty. Eve had to find the perfect balance, but that was kind of difficult herself considering the stomachaches spicey food gave her. So withou taste testing her food, she worried it might be too hot sauce induced, she tried to skimp the most she could without actually skimping. Finally, she sighed and rubbed her face, she believed this would be good enough. But as she thought before, without a taste test... she couldn't be sure.
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Posted: Wed Jan 19, 2011 7:22 pm
 Zephyr watched the time, waiting for her to be done before entering the kitchen. He wanted it to be a surprise. When he was sure she was done, he walks in and takes a seat at the counter, waiting patiently for her.
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Posted: Wed Jan 19, 2011 7:26 pm
Setting his taco in front of him, Evelyn leaned against the counter nibbling at her taco as she waited for him to eat his nervously. She wondered what was going to happen, what he'd think of it. Was it spicy? She wondered. Is it not spicy enough?
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Posted: Wed Jan 19, 2011 7:38 pm
Zephyr picks up the taco, takes a good long smell, before taking a bite...... ......BANG! The spice hits him hard, and he reels for a moment before the initial shock dies down. The taco tasted great! He wolfed it down, sighing appreciatively. "Haaaaa... did you make any more?" He asked, smiling brightly.
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Posted: Wed Jan 19, 2011 7:41 pm
Evelyn's head hit the counter with a sigh before pointing to the frying pan. "Yes... I suppose you'd like more then?" She glances up at him with a sigh. 'How did she just LOSE?! HOW?! THAT'S SO IMPOSSIBLE!' She turned and began to make him up another taco just like the first one and handed it to him, "I suppose this means you win the bet..."
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Posted: Wed Jan 19, 2011 7:46 pm
Zephyr was taken aback by her reaction. 'Maybe I was a bit too... over the top...' he thought. He looks down, feeling bad about the whole thing when she hands him the taco. He takes it gingerly, and says slowly... "The bet's off... unless you feel the need to stick to it." He says, taking a small bite from the taco. It really made him feel bad, no matter how good the taco was.
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Posted: Wed Jan 19, 2011 7:50 pm
Eve raised an eyebrow before shaking her head, "The bet's on. I lost fair and square." She tilts her lips up trying to aim for a soft smile but it came out more nervous. "It's alright, if I didn't like the conditions, I would have rejected them. No worries."
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Posted: Wed Jan 19, 2011 7:54 pm
Zephyr closes his eyes for a moment, then brightens and finishes the taco quickly. He smiles at her in a rather friendly manner. "Well, since you say it, so it shall be. I have won the bet." He rubs her head gently. "Would you mind cleaning up? I've got something I need to do." He says.
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Posted: Wed Jan 19, 2011 7:57 pm
Evelyn shrugged at his response and takes his dish to the sink to do the dishes, she had intended on cleaning up the whole time. She didn't exactly expect him to do it. After she finishes the dishes she wipes down the counters and goes back to cleaning the living room as she waits for him to return to her from whatever he had to do.
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Posted: Wed Jan 19, 2011 8:11 pm
Zephyr returns from, well, his basement just before dinner. He had found concentrating easier, and did some research. It was fruitless, but he didn know a few ways how not to cure his condition. He walks into the kitchen absentmindedly and takes a seat, his mind still on his work.
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Posted: Wed Jan 19, 2011 8:16 pm
Glancing up from her work, Eve nodded her head towards Zephyr to let him know she acknowledges his presence. When she finishes scrubbing the floor she stands and stretches before looking over at him and speaking in her soft, musical voice. "Is it possible for me to take a shower?"
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Posted: Wed Jan 19, 2011 8:22 pm
Zephyr looks up suddenly. 'Wow... she can sing too...' he thinks. "S-sure! Please do! Go!" He said. Then he stops himself and grins. "In fact... I could use a shower, too." He says, standing and leading the way to his large, spacious bathroom.
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Posted: Wed Jan 19, 2011 8:28 pm
Eve's face flushes a bright, nervous red as she nods and follows him to his bathroom. She couldn't help but wonder if that was where wanted to do it. Where he wished to take her innocence. She couldn't help but wonder where and when he was going to, but she knew she was insanely nervous about it.
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Posted: Wed Jan 19, 2011 8:36 pm
As it turns out, all Zephyr wanted was the shower, but he wanted to be a bit more intimate. Instead of going in alone, he takes Eve in with him. Nothing happens, just the usual taking a shower, washing each others backs. When they step out, he towels her off before doing the same for himself.
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Posted: Wed Jan 19, 2011 8:40 pm
Eve smiles gratefully up at him and wraps the towel around herself before sitting down and brushing out the tangles in her long hair as well as blow-drying it. She liked the shower and was actually kind of shocked that Zephyr didn't do anything to her. Most guys would have been all over her, she appreciated that he wasn't. But it also interested her, usually guys like that meant they were either gay or taken. But, considering he bet her innocence, that crossed gay off. That left taken, she wondered who he might be love with as a small part of her became jealous of this girl.
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