“Was it alright?” Devon questioned as he moved behind her, slowly pulling the silverware tainted with use onto the plate, before lingering at her side.
“It was delicious, thank you.” She responded with a flirtatious tone of her own before he now encased her with his arms as he pressed his palms into the counter in front of her as she was centered between them.
“I couldn’t be too sure because you didn’t react to the eggs or the bacon quite like you did with the strawberry.” She blushed in remembrance before turning to witness him smirking and licking his lips, before finally meeting with her gaze.
“It was a REALLY good strawberry…” She explained as he dropped the plate back onto the counter and turned her to face him, unable to take another second of the tension between them since the
