Thaddeus's POV
Trinity just told me to f*****g sit. Like I was a damn dog.
The smug look on her face while she pulled out the chair was still sexy. Dramatically she flipped the napkin over her lap and pulled the silver domes off of the plates. Plates filled with fruit and sandwiches wafted through the air. Trinity took her time, putting her finger to her mouth and tapping it lightly.
She knew what she wanted; she was prolonging the inevitable; I wanted to take that glorious tongue in her mouth and pull it to my own. Theon and I were painfully hard as we stared at her. Licking her finger and dipping it in the fruit whipped cream concoction, she pulled out her finger with a pop.
My member was gonna pop here in a minute.
"Did Bambi and Thumper decide yet?" Her eyes darted at the two o
