“Fine. But as punishment for not having the guts to order your own, I’m going to feed it to you in a sexy way.” Aaaand the blush was back. “Do you have to?” “Well. No.” I smiled at him across the table. “But I’m going to anyway.” “I think you’ll find it’s not a sexy food.” “I’ve seen you eat a lemon posset. I’m going to find this sexy whether you like it or not.” “Fine.” He gave me a cold stare. “Give it to me, baby. Give it to me hard.” “You see, you’re trying to put me off. But it’s not working.”
