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A bowl of Raisin Bran disappeared a little slower. Tim made motions of offering more, and asked, "Still hungry?'
Eve shook her head no.
"Well then. It's time to learn how to wash the dishes. Grab you bowl and plate."
Eve followed him to the wastebasket, where they scraped off any remaining crumbs. Then they washed the dishes and put them in the drying rack.
"Easy stuff. Life is full of excitement like that. Now it's time to brush and floss your teeth."
There was always a spare toothbrush in the medicine cabinet, just in case someone forgot to bring one or there was an unexpected guest. Tim made a mental note to replace it.
After dribbling some toothpaste onto her shirt, Eve caught on quickly.
The foamy white stuff dripping out of her mouth reminded Tim of something else. His lack of sexual satisfaction yesterday had created a pressure today that required relief one way or another, and soon. But for now, he'd have to show restraint, and that sucked mightily.
"You keep messing up my clothes and I'll have to do laundry."
They walked out of the bathroom and into the Spartan living room. Eve was still limping.
He sat down on the raggedy couch and patted the stained cushion beside him. "Sit here and let me look at your foot."
When she sat down, Tim unceremoniously grabbed her foot and lifted it onto his lap to take a closer look. The sudden motion knocked Eve flat and the shirt rode up around her waist. Out of the corner of his eye there was a nice view of her spectacular thighs and it only made his life harder.
"You've got a huge sliver. No wonder you're limping." Taking liberties, Tim rubbed her calf, and said, "I'm going to have to operate."
They retrieved the first aid kit from the bathroom and then adjourned to the bedroom for the medical procedure. Eve sat on the bed, while Tim sat on the floor and lifted her foot to eye level. The sliver was completely under the surface and would require some digging to grab it with tweezers.
After sterilizing a sewing needle with alcohol, Tim smiled, and said, "This will hurt you a lot more than it will me."
Eve smiled back.
At the first exploratory poke, Eve squeaked, jerked her foot away and scowled.
"Don't be a baby. It doesn't hurt that much. If I don't take it out, it'll get infected." He curled his fingers with a give-it-back motion.
Apprehensively, she placed her heel onto his palm.
Gripping her ankle firmly, Tim said, "Thank you. Now hold still, or I'll have to be a real prick about it," and resumed the extraction.
After a few slight twitches, Eve laid back and tried to relax, while he gently opened enough skin to grab the end of the sliver. A minute later, the operation was a success.
"This will sting," he said, and swabbed the wound with an alcohol soaked cotton ball. Eve tried to jerk her foot away, but he held fast. Then he blew on it and kissed it, to make it all better. He stuck a round Band-aid over the tender spot.
"All done." He held out his hand.
Eve took it and he pulled her up onto her feet. She gingerly put weight on her bandaged foot. Realizing it no longer hurt, she smiled big and made the 'thank you' sign.
"You thank me now, but wait until you get the bill. I hope you have some kind of intergalactic health insurance."
He turned to take the first aid kit back to the bathroom, but she stopped him with a hand on his shoulder.
Wrapping her arms around his waist, Eve stood on tiptoe and kissed him softly.
Flustered, Tim worked free and walked out of the room. "Thanks, but you're still getting charged."
Halfway to the bathroom, he noticed Eve wasn't behind him. The fact she didn't feel the need to be with him every second felt like a small victory. He took the opportunity to go to the bathroom alone. Afterwards, he wandered into the living room and stared out at the rain-dappled lake, wondering what he should do next.
About five minutes later, curiosity got the best of Tim.