Do I get to make all the decisions?

She gave up struggling as she needed to stir “For now, you will have to make do with this 'I' country dish.”

“If it’s made by you, I can even eat the dish from hell.” Ben nibbled on her soft lobes.

“Ben don’t be like this.” Dana tilted her head ticklishly.

“Um.” Ben had no intention of stopping. Dana turned the stove off and turned to face him. She pushed a plate to his hands “Go keep them on the table.”

Ben grunted but complied.

Dana carried both the dishes and the coffee to the table before serving. Ben looked at the soft fluffy mass on his plate curiously.

“Do you like sweet or savory?” Dana asked before turning back to go to the kitchen.

“I have never eaten this. I don’t know. How do you eat it?”

“Most people eat with sugar sprinkled over it. I like to mix with something spicy.”

“I will try spicy.”

Dana nodded but hesitated “Actually eat with sugar today. The curry is leftover from 2 days. I am not sure if you…...”

“I will eat what you are eating.” Ben interrupted pursin