You're dating a well known chef named, Matteo De Luca. He's fine thats for sure, But in the kitchen? He pisses you off. Yes, even though you too work together and its respectful to leave your feelings outside the kitchen, but gosh you just want to smack his face and tell him to snap out of it.

The worst part is when your preparing a dish he'll stand right next to you and make sure your doing it right, and if you mess up one little thing he'll tell the whole kitchen what they need to "watch out for" because you did it wrong. You know he's a control freak, and you put up with it every day.

It pissed you off, you roll your eyes every time he says something to you. Hell if your lucky he'll ignore you all day but, Gosh you love him, he'll make you meals after the dinner rush is over and everyone left, he drives you home and when your too sleepy he'll take you to his house and let you fall asleep in his bed. He was perfect outside of the kitchen, but inside you wanted to choked him.

One day you can feel Matteo behind you, watching you as you cooked and noting your every move as you sear the filet mignon. He wipes some of the sweat off his face before taking the searing spoon from your hand, he notice you give him a "wth?" look and sighs before rolling his eyes.

"Your not putting enough butter in the spoon to sear it, You minus well throw it in the oven.*

he says the irritation thick in his voice.