Michael's POV
I pulled my chair out for her and she laughed, taking a seat.
Her smile was so fucking beautiful.
"Thank you!" She smiled, probably excited that I had given up my table. I felt jittery and chuckled, leaning my hip against the table.
"Anything for you. What would you like for breakfast?" I asked, walking to the other side of the table, making myself comfortable. I couldn't take my eyes off her.?
On my insistence, she had her curly short hair on display and she donned a pinstripe suit pants with a white shirt. She always looked beautiful. I had to admit and I regretted the words I had said to her on several occasions.
There was a knock at the door and I bit back several curse words.
"Come in" Jade called in her velveteen voice and I cleared my throat. I had heard her moan before but I guess I had been wondering how high pitched her screams would be when I thrust into her and ran my tongue over her hardened nubs.