You Like Her?

"What?" Kimberly asked self-consciously when her gaze met with Eric's one more time and he still didn't look away. They were done seated at the dining table having dinner. 

"What do you mean by 'What?'?"Eric asked innocently. He had asked her to go in and freshen up while he cleaned up the kitchen after they were done cooking. And now she was dressed in a simple gown which stopped before her knees. Her face was now bare without the makeup, but she was still wearing her wig. 

"You think I haven't noticed how you've been staring at me since we started eating?" She asked with a slightly raised brow. 

"Does it make you nervous?" Eric asked watching her with interest.

"Uncomfortable is the word, not nervous. Is there something you want to say to me?" She asked as she dropped her fork and look into his face.