RENEE
“Thank you so much.” I said to the chef appreciatively as he cleared the dishes off the table.
Beaming at me, he replied, “You’re most welcome. I’m sure you enjoyed your meal?”
“Yes, I did.” I chimed quickly, a blush rising on my cheeks as I glanced at Robert, who was sitting opposite me, his eyes glinting wickedly.
He’d finger f****d me earlier while we were eating, finally giving me an orgasm after depriving me for so long.
I was still heady from his fingers in me. With the wine I’d drunk still swirling in my head, I was a bit fuzzy too.
The dinner we had was wonderful. The three-course meal consisted of Italian and Mexican-infused cuisines, and rich fruits combined all tasted like something out of heaven. It was good, if not the best I’d ever had, thanks to the chef and
