Chapter Four
I let out a laugh before answering. Could I blame him for pushing Marcus to the point of being taken over his knee? That was an easy answer for me, “Not at all.”
He tapped out a reply before flipping his phone over on the table. “Sorry about that.”
“Don’t be, I understand.” I said, reaching over the table to take his hand in mine. He smiled at me, squeezing my fingers. He let go of my hand to grab my plate. “Louis.”
“Ah ah, you are eating for dragons now little one.” He chided as he loaded my plate down with roast beef and potatoes. I reached over, pulling his plate closer. Serving him some of the salad.
“It’s just too much.”
He handed me back my plate with enough food for at least three grown men.
“You’re eating for four.”
“I’m going to be as big as a house, before
