The Waiter at Table 6 (Just Tonight, #2)

by Nikki Castle

“God, as if I needed another reason to like you,” he moans. “Elegant, witty, and tips 50%? I think I’m half in love already.”

I still can’t wrap my head around that asshole not showing for their date, because I took one look at Vanessa and wanted to crawl across the restaurant.

I thought I knew what passion felt like, but when Ryder deepens the kiss with a groan, I realize…I don’t know anything.

“You think you’re not the most beautiful woman I’ve ever seen?” he says in voice like velvet. “You think I don’t look at you and see a fucking goddess? I wasn’t lying when I said I want to worship at your feet, Vanessa.”

Life’s too short to live in a box.

“You want more, baby? I’ll give you more. I’ll give you whatever you want. I’m yours to command.”

“They do say the most sexually compatible partners are men in their twenties and women in their thirties…”

And I realize…I was so wrong. I haven’t gotten lost in Ryder. I’ve found myself with him.