Hazel POV
My eyes widened for a while and I stilled for a moment after realizing the meaning of this words. Was he just asking me to have dinner with him?
"You don't need me to carry you right?" He said calmly, his face was cold and expressionless. I gulped nervously before walking towards the table.
As soon as I reached the table, I felt a large hand grip my thighs sending shivers and sparks to my core. Within the blink of an eye, I was sitting on the chair beside him.
"We don't have all day Hazel, we definitely don't want the food to get cold." His husky voice whispered, his hands were still resting on my thigh, sparks and tingles shooting through me and I caught my lips between my teeth in order to stop the traitorous moan threatening to escape my lips.
Just as I was about to clos
