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Dancing on water

Author: Tyranny Hovey
last update Last Updated: 2025-06-02 01:18:11

His arm wrapped around me, his hand cupping my bare shoulder. I snuggled against his chest. His other hand held up a menu for us to peruse. Having never been there, I tried to study it. However, my attention kept being diverted to the man beside me. Somehow his chin gently stroking my head was incredibly sexy.

“Focus, Beautiful.” He chuckled, wiggling the menu to draw my attention back to it. Shooting him a flirty look, I turned my attention to the plastic in his hand.

A woman clad in a black suit approached the table with a mobile device in her hand.

“Welcome to The Chalet On The Lake. My name is Becky and I will be your attendant for the evening.” A practices professional smile flashed across her pale face. Her hazel eyes bounced politely between the two of us. “Can I start you off with a glass of wine? We have the finest selection available in the area. Including a 1982 Chateau Margaux.”

Caspian raised an eyebrow at the wine name. Like all things involving wine, I was clueless. We
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  • The Incubus' Snare   Dancing on water

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