She Said Yes

The flames leaping from the edge of the wok lit up Victor's face and sparkled in Eulalia's eyes.

Victor had been focused on tossing the wok. He'd seen a post online about the sexiest things a man can do, and one of them was stir-frying.

He was totally absorbed in it, but as time went on, his expression grew more and more uncomfortable. The wok handle suddenly felt scorching in his grip, and he nearly flung the food right out of the pan.

Eulalia wanted to laugh but didn't call him out. Pretending not to notice his awkwardness, she changed the subject: "Where's the tableware?"

Victor plated up the green pepper and pork stir-fry and quietly walked over to the cabinet above Eulalia. Worried the door might hit her head, he gently placed his hand on top of it.

"Here," Victor said as he took out the tableware. Eulalia was so close he could smell her shampoo.

Realizing they used the same shampoo and had the same scent made Victor feel even closer to her. His ears twitched slightly as he quick