I feel Willow reach from behind me, causing me to jump in shock, "Am I doing it wrong?" I ask looking up to her in concern.
"No, no... Just thought you could use some help." Willow says with an indifferent smile as she takes my hands in her's and shows me a method for pulling and twisting the dough that's a lot more efficient and less exhausting than just smacking the dough.
'So delicate, how are her hands so smooth after living on the streets? Has she been there long?' Willow wonders.
"Oh! You're right this is so much easier!" I tell her looking up and 'accidentally' bumping into her petite mounds with the back of my head as a bright smile and blush fills my face.
"Ah! I'm sorry!" I say pulling my head back in embarrassment.
'Aw, such a pure and innocent young maiden! I'm definitely going to make her mine!' Willow thinks before saying, "Don't worry, Silver. Besides, I think we're done for tonight. Why don't you go back up to bed and we'll start again tomorrow."
"Are you sure, there's a bit of a mess in here? I can help clean?" I offer looking around the kitchen seeing a few pans and baking sheets laying around that I gather up.
Willow gets a glint in her eyes before the indifferent smile covers her face as she says, "Oh, thank you, be sure to use the right nozzle."
"Sure thing!" I say gathering up all the used utensils and other cooking implements and reach for the right spray nozzle dangling from above the sink while Willow continues portioning and putting away the dough we worked on.
*PPPSHHHHTTTT*
And I lose control of the nozzle as cold water sprays everywhere on me and around the sink making a huge mess.
"Uwaa!" I scream in shock trying my best to shut off the water soaking the front of the shirt Willow lent me.
"Silver! Are you okay?! I forgot to warn you about the water pressure!" Willow asks in 'shock' breaking her indifferent look as she rushes over to me with a towel in hand and begins vigorously patting down my chest with it.
"I'm fine! I'm sorry I made such a mess!" I shout in apology.
"No, it's okay, why don't you go upstairs and I'll bring you a change of clothes when I'm done cleaning this up." Willow says returning to cleaning as I run upstairs.
"Her boobs are so tiny! I can't wait to play with them! And no bra!" Willow shivers in excitement before sighing wistfully as she starts to clean up the mess she instigated. "Calm down, Willow. You don't want to scare this little cutie off. You need to lure her in first."
Once upstairs I take off the wet shirt and hang it to dry in the bathroom of the guest room, "God, how could I be so stupid I can't believe I made the mess even worse! And then I nearly popped a boner when she started drying me off! Ugh!"