Chapter 67 Honeymoon Suite

“Thank You very much…”

With a smile, I let the waiter in, and then with my fake husband’s real wallet paid the bill and added the generous tip too.

With a wide smile of gratitude, the waiter left and I closed the door with a kick.

“Food is here, Dick…”

A huge growl came from inside the bathroom as Derek stepped out with a dark face which didn’t falter my smile at all.

“Oh, Dick looks mad…”

I said to him but my eyes pointed toward his torso and he rolled his eyes unhappily and then snapped, “Don’t call me that…”

“Oh, Dick, don’t be mean, we’re on our honeymoon don’t forget…”

My grin widened as I started to lift the lid of the food, since last night I haven’t eaten anything and I am starving now.

As soon as the lids were removed the whole place was filled with mouth-watering aroma and my stomach growled in protest.

I intended to pick up the bowl of Creamy Penne Pasta when I felt the huge bulky presence behind me.