The Man Who Had It All

Elias’s heart swelled with adoration as he watched Callie’s every move. His eyes, a mixture of desire and admiration, never left her form. As Callie plated the dish, her hands moved with a grace that mirrored her skills in the operating theatre. She garnished it with fresh herbs, adding a touch of colour and elegance. With each deliberate movement, she poured her love into the meal, a silent declaration of her feelings. Finally, Callie turned and walked towards the living room, her eyes locked with Elias’s. She placed the plate before him, the steam rising from the dish, tantalisingly teasing his senses. ‘Give it a try.’ Elias reached out, his fingers gently grazing hers as he took the plate. As Elias took the first bite, the flavours burst on his palate, a testament to Callie’s culinary prowess and her affectionate touch. Each mouthful was a sensual journey. As a soldier, he had most of his meals in the army mess hall. Since his parents’ passing, no one had cooked for him. Although th