Just then, the waitress arrived with their food, saving Chad from further thoughts about what he’d said. At least for the moment.
“Wow, it smells delicious,” Jeff said as he forked a scallop. Steam rose from the morsel, and Jeff pursed his lips and blew on it for a second.
Chad moaned.
Jeff turned to him, surprised. “What was that? Did you just moan?”
His face heated and he nodded. “You were blowing on your food…provocatively. It was your fault.”
Jeff smiled and bumped his hip against Chad’s. “Better hurry up and get to eating if you want dessert.”
“I didn’t check out the dessert menu.”
“I didn’t say it was on the menu.” Jeff’s free hand brushed against Chad’s leg.
Chad’s eyes grew wide as the possibility hit him.
“Eat up, Officer Charming. You’re going to need your strength for what I have planned.” Jeff smiled.