Perfect Harmony

Her heart was galloping but with effort she managed to keep herself well under control. She busied around in the kitchen getting dishes down steeing up her work space. Gerard had gone upstairs to put clothes on, her mouth was dry just thinking about him naked...right above her. To distract herself she put on some music and hummed along, not noticing ghe had come back down and was leaning against the door jamb watching her. She turned to smile when Gerard walked over to sit opposit her at the Island. "So what are you making Milee?" She eyed him skeptically. "That depends, are you picky?" He shook his head. "No, and not allergic to anything."

Gerard continued to study her as she bustled around the kitchen. "Good to know. I though some sun dried tomato, basil and artichoke pasta firstly. Then salad because Sir Steven likes his salad and as I'm a desert person myself, Pixie Cake." Which she was getting ready to make, since it took the longest. Gerard hmmed. "What's a Pixie Cake?" Milee smiled, "It's my version of a chocolate cake. Though I do cheat halfway and use the pre-mixed cake-in-a-box." She poured the cake mix in a glass bowl and added all the neccesary ingrediants humming all the while. She scooped the finished batter into two round cake pans and stuck them in the oven. Then grabbed the bowl, a clean spatula and a napkin and handed them to Gerard who had been eyeing the bowl intently. "Guests in the kitchen lick the bowl. Manditory fun." She said with a grin.

Gerard ignored the spatula and used his finger to Milee's utter delight. "So what do you do besides play house with David and Steve?" He asked with a smile. Milee was readying a double boiler for the second part of the cake. "I'm going to school to be an Esthetician." she answered. "A what?" "An esthetician, technical term for, 'the woman you got to for a facial.'" Gerard Hmmed again, making all Milee's embryos jump for joy. "And what exactly does a facial entail?" he asked around a mouthful of chocolate. Milee blinked. "You've never had a facial before?" he shook his head. "Who takes off your makeup after a shoot?" He shrugged. "I do, with..." Mile gasped dramatically. "If you say with soap and water I'll cry." He gave her a mock serious look. "That'd be a shame. But seriously, what's a facial?"

Milee chopped chunks off a large block of chocolate and explained. "An esthetican's job is skin care. You would go to one to have a weekly treatment that would deep cleanse, hydrate, and nourish your skin. Bascially she'd wash your face for you, plus a massage. Men typically like back treatments, which would be the same as a facial, only on your back. Very nice by the way. We do waxing, mostly on women but some men like their eyebrows cleaned up and separated." Gerard looked up at the ceiling. "Is that what that room is for upstairs?" Milee nodded. "David and Steve are my lab rats. They let me practice all kinds of stuff on them. I'd be glad to give you one sometime." He just smiled and nodded. "Alright."