Alpha Leo and the Heart of Fire
I say, relieved when the waiter returns with a grilled platter of sizzling wings, a dipping sauce, our hot drinks, and a bottle of water.
“Thanks.” Marcel says and I find myself admiring him.
Was it strange that I wanted to brush my hand down his jaw?
His dark chocolate eyes are watching me, and I suddenly feel thirsty. I look away, licking my lips.
“So, do you like spicy food? These hot wings they have here are really tasty, and super spicy.”
“I actually do. I tend to eat mild food with Corrado, but I do enjoy my spices. I do like eating green chillies by themselves.”
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