Giving her a taste of betrayal

Where do you want your order served sir or do you prefer it in the tray?" Amy asked in a breathy sexy voice but he wasn't having any of it which got her a little mad, she needed him to look at her.

She rolled the cart gently in front of him slowly while stopping it in front of him. He was wearing a blue dressing shirt like the one he was wearing at the blue club with three buttons undone and a black jeans.

She dropped the fancy wine and the two glasses and plate of chocolate cake on the table.

She intentionally dropped the napkin in between his legs which made him drop his phone and look at her. The look of lust draped over his eyes as he scanned her perky breasts and thighs, she rejoiced inwardly for getting his attention.

"Oops, my bad." Amy said, staring between his legs.

"I guess I should get that," Amy whispered breathily.

"I guess you should," Xander smirked, laying back and propping himself up with his hands.

She looked oddly familiar but he couldn't put his hand on where he ha