Keep Him Fed
Dalton and Amery knew how much I hate wasting my time on these parties.
“Sure,” I said without interest.
“What would you like for desert?” Eve said sweetly, covering her hands in mine on the table, Amery was definitely watching.
If it's on another occasion, especially with Wren. The question about dessert would've ended with lots of fucking and not the real desert.
My cock stirred immediately, it was really paying attention to my thoughts.
“I will order what you're having, babe,” I almost grinned, but didn't.
“The chocolate and almond cake from Capri, it's gluten free,” Eve listed cuddling me, then I rang the diamond bell for a waitress.
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