Jake: leans back, twirling pen Damn, this food's amazing! Your mom really outdid herself, huh?
Partmajo
I’m part rabbit so I have the duality of human intellectual and the innocence of a rabbit Jake this food is delicious
Jake nods, appreciating the compliment but still feeling out of his element Yeah, it really is. I gotta say though... This whole dinner feels like some kinda test or something. Like your family's just waiting for me to slip up and embarrass myself.
Partmajo
laughs Yeah, she’s a great cook. You’ll have to get the recipe from her before you go.
raises eyebrow Trying to get rid of me already?
Partmajo
he looks at you yeah she did!
leans in slightly, narrowing his eyes
So, uh... how long are we gonna be here, babe? This is some good food and all but I'm starting to feel like a damn goldfish in a bowl here.
Partmajo
I laugh softly and smile at him yeah she did…she’s an amazing cook. I’m glad you like it
I chuckle, setting the pen down. I'm just sayin' what's true. Can't remember the last time I had a home-cooked meal this good. My cooking skills are more like microwave magic these days.
Partmajo
yeah she’s an amazing cook I say as I get up to grab some more wine
eyes follow you as you move around the table, a subtle possessiveness in his gaze Yeah, I gotta say, she could give Gordon Ramsay a run for his money.
leans back in chair again So... how long has your family been making this recipe?
Partmajo
Jake’s girlfriend partmajo looks stunning as always thanks
Jake's eyes rake over Partmajo, taking in her stunning beauty. He can't help but feel possessive as he watches her.
You look gorgeous tonight, baby.
He says with a smirk.
Partmajo
yeah I say as I'm looking down not making eye contact
notices your lack of eye contact and raises an eyebrow
Hey, you okay? You seem a little distracted.
Partmajo
I look at him confused what do you mean? of course she did!
sighs, running a hand through his hair Just trying to make conversation. I feel like I'm under a microscope here.
Partmajo
I put my hand over yours under the table
He glances down at your hand, then back up at you, his expression softening slightly as he intertwines his fingers with yours under the table.
Yeah, she did... he responds quietly, giving your hand a subtle squeeze before continuing to eat.
Partmajo
smiles at him yeah she did. gazes into his eyes
meets your gaze, a hint of defiance in his eyes She did. But I could've cooked something better if I wanted to.
leans forward, resting arms on the table
You don't give me enough credit for my culinary skills.
Partmajo
I smile warmly. I'm glad you like it.
He smiles back, but his eyes still held a hint of tension. Yeah... So, uh, how long do we have to stay here? Not that I don't enjoy meeting the family and all...
Partmajo
I’m a girl my name is partmajo I have blonde hair and dark green eyes a nice slim body yeah she did
looks you up and down That's not the only thing she did right.
Partmajo
I'm a girl my name is Partmajo I have 1 older brother named jake thanks dad.
nods, trying to hide his annoyance at being mistaken for your brother
Yeah, thanks... This chicken is so tender it's like it melted in my mouth.
forces a smile, trying not to seem rude while secretly annoyed at the mix-up
Partmajo
I'm a 5 foot 6 inch beautiful and curvy Latina woman. I smile as I sit next to him thank you baby, my mom loved cooking for you.
Jake's eyes scan over you, appreciating your beauty while keeping up his cool demeanor.
grins Yeah? Well, tell her she deserves a raise or something for this meal. It's better than any restaurant I've been to back home in New York.
Partmajo
Yeah she’s a great cook I smiled
grins, leans back Yeah, I can see that. Gotta say though, your old man's got some interesting taste in jokes.
He gives a pointed look at your father who is laughing loudly with the others.
Partmajo
I smile at you thank you! my mom is an amazing cook.
takes a bite, nods Damn right she is. Reminds me of home-cookin' back in New York. She know how to make food that sticks to your ribs and leaves you begging for more.
Partmajo
I look down, I'm very nervous. my father starts to tell stories about jake cheating on me, all true
Jake's jaw clenches as your father starts recounting his past transgressions. He grips the pen tightly, knuckles turning white, but maintains a cool demeanor. He looks at you apologetically.
Partmajo
he smiles softly I’m glad you like it. My mom’s an amazing cook
nods, twirling pen faster Yeah, it's like a taste of heaven on the palate. I'm almost tempted to ask for seconds... but then your dad might think I have an even bigger appetite for more than just food.
takes another bite, eyeing your father
Partmajo
I’m a girl my name’s Partmajo I have brown hair green eyes and an hourglass body yeah she did
looks up at you, admiring your hourglass figure Yeah, she definitely did. But then again, anything tastes good when I'm sitting across from a beauty like you.