Chapter 20
Mike pushed back his plate feeling stuffed. As usual he ate too much of Destiny’s spaghetti. It wasn’t his fault it was so good. Hell, almost everything she made was good but there was something about her spaghetti. One helping was never enough. Or when it came to the spaghetti three helpings. He asked her to make it at his apartment once so he could find out what her secret was but she refused. ‘Family recipe’ she called it. Which meant she learned it from Edna.
“That was good, as usual.”
“Thank you. I thought about bringing dessert but I figured you would eat too much food and not get to it.” She teased running her finger over the top of her wine glass.
Oh he wanted dessert but not the pastry kind.
His gaze raked over her feeling his d**k swell. She wore a pale blue summe
