I silently watch Ender as he work on the counter top of the kitchen. He is skillfully deveining the shrimp with a toothpick. I've seen our chefs do the same thing whenever I walk into them making seafood pasta, my favorite and I did request Ender to cook it for me. It could be tricky, but since he said I can name any dishes that I want. I requested for my favorite dish which is that.
"I wonder what is it that you find mouth-watering, Ibixa. Your pasta or me," Ender commented with his eyes still focused on the shrimp. I subtly closes my mouth and straighten my back. I even removed my elbow on top of the table and forced myself to look somewhere else even when I find it hard to take my eyes off him.
"Do you cook for Astrid and Kio as well? What's their favorite? Are you close to them? Wi
