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The plan was ruined. Four people barbecuing—double the romance. As always, Sydney and Julian took their usual seats. Tiffany sat across from Sydney, which left Raymond beside her, opposite Julian. Raymond pulled out a brand-new grill from Julian's kitchen. "I bought a few different sauces. Which two do you want?" Sydney remembered that Raymond couldn't handle spice. She was about to speak when Tiffany smiled and said, "Spicy chipotle and fiery ghost pepper." The words caught in Sydney's throat.

Nyla: Sure, you can take as much as you want. A wide grin spread across my face. I replied quickly with a simple “Thanks” before I could overthink it. I grabbed the cutter and carefully opened the carton. Inside were rows and rows of small sachets of hot sauce. I took one, tore it open, and squeezed a generous amount over the fresh fries I had ordered earlier. The smell hit me first. It was rich, spicy, and slightly sweet. I dipped a fry and took a bite. Holy shit.

His relaxed attitude eased some of my tension. Maybe he was right. Maybe I really should stop letting these things affect me. Soon, the waiter arrived, and we began looking through the menu. Not long afterward, Serena's loud and annoyingly exaggerated laughter floated across the restaurant. I ignored it. Instead, I pointed at several dishes. "The spicy grilled fish here is excellent." Damian nodded. "And the chili garlic prawns are also good, coupled with the spicy vegetable stew." His eyebrow lifted as he stared at me. "You really like spicy food."

Without looking, she took several big gulps, finally soothing the burn. Embarrassed by the situation, Sarah kept her head down, drinking water to cover up her awkwardness. She wasn’t fond of plain water, usually adding lemon for a bit of flavor, but to her surprise, this glass had a subtle hint of lemon. "The citrus helps counter the spice. Feeling better?" Zachary explained. Sarah dismissed it as coincidence: "Steven really doesn't hold back with the spices for his regulars." Her throat still burned. "I should have warned you," Zachary said, placing some butter-poached lobster. "These aren't spicy. They're best with the garlic aioli sauce."

I quickly grabbed a napkin to clean my face while my tongue was on fire. “Drink!” Heidi lifted my wine glass for me. I grabbed it from her hand and swallowed it quickly. She instantly grabbed a bottle and refilled it. I drank more, realizing halfway that I probably shouldn’t be drinking so much so quickly. “Weak!” Gigi yelled. “Not everyone has a high spice tolerance. It’s okay. We’ll break her in.” Heidi smiled. “If you haven’t noticed, we all love spicy.” “Sorry, Jasmine. I should have warned you.” Paige patted my back. “I sometimes forget how spicy we eat compared to normal people.”

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You're good at cooking…'' ''That's because my mate likes spicy grilled meat…'' ''But... Won't this burn Kefira's stomach? She's sick, isn't this dangerous for her?'' ''Keffy and Gavriel usually eat many times spicier than this. Only this level of spiciness will not affect them.” ''What?! It's so hot, it's spicier than this. Are you sure you won't torture the person who ate it?!"

He even sent a message, "These chicken legs are so fragrant, thumbs up!" After a while, he deliberately posted a plate of stir-fried shrimp and deep-fried spare ribs. Elric wrote, "Not only is this shrimp fragrant, but it also has a fresh sweetness, delicious!" He added, "First time trying spicy spare ribs, so tasty!" Lindsay commented, "I also love this shrimp dish, so flavorful!" Wendy said, "I love the spicy spare ribs, so fragrant." Leslie added, "I prefer the fried meat, it's more delicious than anything I’ve had before."

"She also doesn't really understand spicy. She took out the seeds. Who does that?" I laughed and pulled one out of the container, taking a bite. "They're still really good. But yeah, not very spicy." "Probably better for me anyway. That wolfsbane has thrown me off completely. One thing too spicy and I'm puking blood." I gave him a soft rub on the back, and he gave me a sweet smile. We sat together like that, nibbling at the poppers, waiting for time to tick by. It was actually really nice and comfortable—like sitting with a best friend I'd known forever.