Eliza raised her eyebrows, "Mr Windham all this smiling...are you flirting with me now?", she winked at him whilst biting her lower lip thinking of what they had bought and what she could cook with him, "Our options for this evening are paella, a vegetable layered pasta bake or pork loin, what would you prefer?", she asked him, Eliza found cooking relaxing, and she rarely cooked for herself so the opportunity to cook for someone was a bit of a treat for her although she'd never admit it.<br/><br/>Eliza looks around, "Do you happen to have a roasting dish?", she hopes the answer is yes, "Why don't you prepare the carrots and chop a couple of onions for the base of the roasting dish?", she suggested as she begins chopping the fresh herbs she picked up earlier, a mixture of rosemary, thyme and sage, she adds olive oil, rock salt, garlic and black pepper, mixing everything together in the oil. Covering the meat the seasoned oil and drizzling the remaining oil over the carrots, she pops them into the oven. Eliza looked at the sweet potatoes and decided to be a little more decadent with their first meal together, knowing that if she wanted Mark to be compliant she'd have to give him reason to enjoy at least some perks for entertaining her, "How about we pair this up with some dauphinoise potato?", she half questioned, "Would you mind grating some cheese?", she asked him with a smile, before taking several large king edward potatoes, peeling and slicing them thinly, layering them up with cream, garlic, and cheese from Mark, the final cheese topping added, she popped that into the oven to bake with the pork loin.<br/><br/>"Do you eat inside or outside usually?", she asked Mark, the reporter in her wondering if she drank over eating usually, without the same question escaping her lips. Eliza leaned back against one of the counters, pulling herself up in front of Mark she smiled, before reaching to wipe his cheek as some carrot shaving had somehow appeared near his face. "i have a fantastic fruit wine for us tonight....it's alcohol free", she winked at him to try and relax him. "If those trembles start again later I'll be tempted by more massage...so you might be in for a nice evening", she chuckled before climbing down from the counter top.<br/><br/>"We have about forty minutes, what would you like to do tomorrow except for the plans I have?", she asked him with a smile. Eliza really wanted to try and taught him, flirt with him, and break him down that way, she would be positively charming for the next 24 hours.