"Oya wasn't a difficult woman. If you could cook for her, then she would consider you a friend. She's notoriously a very bad cook but Dean doesn't mind. In fact, we could even say that he won his way to her heart by cooking for her. Oya's a very bad kitchen helper, she would distract him, usually with kisses, cuddles, and plenty of other titillating things. She would climb on the counter or on the kitchen table and would become a very intense distraction for Dean. Sometimes he played along with her and put aside cooking in order to handle his wife's needs. Sometimes he would not even look at her, mostly because he knew her need to eat was far greater than her desire for entertainment. He knew that if she didn't eat, she would sulk or pout or become angry out of nowhere.
Oya wasn't a difficult woman. If you could keep up with her, then she would always want your company. Dean knew it and he always made sure to give her what she wanted. Sometimes she would want to sing with him, some other times she would want you to dance together. Sometimes she'd want to talk -and that was the easiest situation to handle for Dean as he could cook and talk- and sometimes she would want more. Her carnal desire was something to behold, even for Dean and she was always vocal and in charge. He knew, usually, when she climbed onto the kitchen table, with a glass of wine in her hand, she would make sure to communicate her need for him. Dean didn't complain, why would he do that? Instead, he humored his wife, especially once she had pushed the right buttons.
Oya wasn't a difficult woman, and Dean loved to care for her. All day. Everyday. Til Death did them apart."
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