The Elven HouseWife

( Im shook he went down without a fuss XD )

As he walked downstairs the aroma of food that would find him was wonderful to say the least. It smelled delicious whatever she had made, a perfect blend of spices and salt with a bit of sweetness to it.
Ordella was bending over towards the oven when he walked downstairs. It was near impossible not to look from where she stood from across the stairs. The fainest hint of a thong out-lining beneath her dress before she stood up the the layered dish in her oven mitts, setting it down on the wood counter.
 
( no problem XD )

"Oh?" Ordella turns around to see him sitting at the table, smiling. "I didn't hear you come down" she says smiling at him. "Does it? I hope the taste lives up to the smell" she said, giggling quietly as she began to cut slices from the dish to place on individual plates from the counter in the kitchen, not joining him at the table quite yet.
 
(XD Ordella: So...dud you make a mess of El?)

"I'm sure that it will, you've got plenty of talent i bet" he said smiling, glancing at thevstaurs now and then. He tried to relax himself a bit, more, but gosh it was hard, just thinking about what he had done only minutes ago but now he gad to pretend.
 
There were three small dishes with white fluffy cream in them. She picked up a spoon "It's an elven dessert" she says, taking a small spoon, scooping up a little bit from one dish, holding the spoon with the cream in it towards his lips "here, try a bit, I promise I won't tell if you have a little dessert before dinner" she says with a friendly winking, pushing the spoon a little closer, meaning to feed him herself without letting him grab the spoon. Gosh she was doing that lean again where it showed off her cleavage
 
(XD "WOMAN PUT ON A SWEATER."

Ore: Its summer!

"Still!")

"Ahhh-mmmm." Wilson masked his yelp of almost embarrassed terror as she waved the spoon in front of his mouth. His yelp was cut short when she instantly pushed the dessert into his mouth, making him slowly swallow the sweet down slowly.
 
"I'm glad you like it.... you know, my husband isn't home very often, and even when he is he doesn't always make it home in time for dinner. So it's not very often I get to cook for a man in the house" she says.

"Mm dinner smells great mother!" Eleanor just made it down the steps before Wilson could reply. "Oh,and you made my favorite dessert!" she says as she joined him next to the table.
 
"Oh my, are you alright?" Ordella handing him a napkin from across the table politely. There was no way they would've ever known she was just outside the door eavesdropping her expression was so innocent.

"I gave him a tour of the upstairs and then we watched a little bit of my favorite show" El said as calm as ever in response, despite all his flustered aromas beside her
 
"Ah yes, we have so much space in this house. It's almost over-whelming for just two people that live here. But my husband doesn't have any interest in moving. " she explains

"I won't complain about it. The more space, the more places there are to do things" she says innocently
 

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