Love with a twist
I protested, and he laughed outright.
"You're unbelievable," he teased, shaking his head.
"Get ready to grant me a wish, baby," he blew an air kiss, confidently tying the black cloth over his eyes. I picked up an onion with the green stems still attached and placed it in his hand, determined to trip him up.
"Alright," he said, feeling it with deliberate movements, his fingers brushing from end to end before giving it a sniff. "It's a green onion," he declared confidently.
My jaw dropped. "What?! Did you peek? How can you guess that on the first try?" I accused, waving my hand dramatically, but his smug grin didn't falter. He simply reached over and secured the blindfold over my eyes again.