Koki El Millonario Novels & Stories

“Tell you what. Try a bite of ceviche. If you don’t like it, I’ll give you a million dollars.” I eyed the handsome man across the table. “Seriously?” “Sure,” he replied. “Why not?” I glanced at the bowl of ceviche. “I don’t know…” Joemar grabbed a cracker, scooped up some of the white meat onto it, then held it out. “A million dollars if you hate it. Right now. Let’s go.” I leaned forward to allow him to feed me the cracker. His free hand gently cupped my chin while he delicately placed it in my mouth. I bit into it, chewing hesitantly. Joemar stared into my eyes, waiting for my reaction.