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*ABBY’s POV*
At the right time, all the food came as the waiter organized everything for us. Yet, even with so many people in the room, Raphael’s hand was still glued to my waist. I went silent after that. I mean I know he’ll kiss me again if I make another fuss.
And he’ll do it proudly too.
I rolled my eyes and he finally let go of my cheeks.
“Good,” he says, then he takes a piece of dumpling before stuffing it inside my mouth.
My eyes widened. What the hell-Okay, this is delicious!
While the rope remained on my body, Raphael fed me by himself and watched me stuff everything in my mouth. The food was so delicious that I couldn’t even complain while he deliberately made fun of my eating face.
As I was so busy with my food, Raphael’s addictive perfume smell passed by me and the scenes of our first night suddenly flashed through my eyes.
Again?!
{“You’re wet already? You’re not that hard to please, aren’t you?”}