Re: The new Snickers Kidnapping
Cath finished up the side dishes and put them into the oven and over the stove before turning to Warrick. He handed her a glass of wine, and as her eyes met his again, it was like fireworks exploded as she touched the glass. They weren't even touching and it was affecting her so much. Her eyes showed nothing but pure admiration for this man.
She took a sip of her wine, and refrained from downing the whole thing. It would make her feel a lot better, but she had to control herself. She couldn't let him know that she was nervous, not until after dinner. She had some serious moves planned for after dinner, and with a cold night, it would be easy for her. She could always pull the "I'm cold" thing with him, but she wasn't sure, any variable could change that at any second.
She looked up at him as he thanked her. She laughed a little at the sentiment, not making it seem like it was funny, just an appriciative laugh. "You'd be cold and hungry without me," she joked, hoping to enlighten the situation. Taking the time to prepare the side dishes had given the chicken some time to cook. A few minutes later, the timer went off.
She took the chicken out and drained all extra liquids that were in the pan. She then put the side dishes on two seperate plates and handed them to him after the chicken had been settled onto it. "Chicken parm, hot and ready to eat," Cath said with a smirk. "Here, go place these down and I'll grab the wine," she told him as she walked over to where the bottle and glasses were, and moved them into the dining room. She should have changed what she was wearing to make her look a little more presentable, but she guessed it didn't matter too much.