Chapter Thirty-Four

Wyatt

The ride to the restaurant didn't take long, but Wyatt moped the whole way there. He knew it was childish and that he was a full grown man, but since no one but Thor would see him, he pouted.

When the car door opened to get out though, he wore a polite smile.

Lorna was waiting for him at the table. She wore a tiny black dress that showed massive amounts of cleavage and left little to the imagination. Wyatt had to admit that she was very beautiful, but he much preferred Cassie's simple but elegant style. He liked having something left to the imagination.

“Hi, Wyatt.” Her voice was low and breathy. She stood up sensually and stepped toward him.

“Hello, Lorna,” he greeted her. He held out his hand and made it a point that he was shaking her hand, not giving a hug.

She stared at his hand for a moment and then shook it with a surprised smile. “How professional.”

He was a perfect gentleman. He had a plan to get through this. He pulled out her chair and helped her sit before going to h