Well, that was awkward.And as if not afraid of killing her with embarrassment, Eric asked in amusement, "I didn't know you suck your fingers despite your age, Mrs. Hammond."Rosalyn's body was already heating up from the spice, and her nose was now perspiring from the embarrassment, the beads of sweat glistening against the light."Well… The sauce is more savory, and it's the soul of the dish," she defended herself, though it was the truth too—the best moment was when the flesh went in, followed by the succulent sauce.Eric could see that she was flustered, but he wasn't letting up. "Just admit it already."At this point, Rosalyn gave up—how could she still eat at that point?Still, just as she plucked off her gloves, Eric picked his up and peeled a crayfish, shoving it into her mouth.As Rosalyn's eyes widened, he started peeling another, sighing in exasperation as he did. "They all say that wives are difficult—see? Just say one thing that rubs her the wrong way, and now, she'
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