Warning: The following chapter contains content of a mature nature.
Lia
After we had our main course, dessert was brought to us, which of course was my favorite, cheesecake. Chris spoon-fed me the whole desert, including his one. I’ve noticed he isn’t too much on sweet things.
“God, I’m so full. The steak was so good I couldn’t stop,” I say, rubbing my stomach. “I could eat this every day.”
He lets out a soft chuckle. “That could be arranged,” and adds, pulling me closer to him, using the pillow, and pecks me on the nose.
He raises his hand to my face and caresses my right cheek, getting lost in each other’s eyes, before tucking a strand of hair behind my ear. “God, you’re beautiful,” he mutters softly causing me to blush profusely. The s****l tension between us at this moment can’t b
