Chapter 89
RIZ When the food arrived, we happily dug in. I sat on his lap, and we were acting like we were in the honeymoon stage. Well, it really is a honeymoon for us. After eight years, he’s making up for lost time in a big way. And I plan to do the same for him. “You missed your appointment,” he said while eating. His arm was around my waist, and he was using only one hand to hold the fried chicken. Justin was no longer naked, but he still refused to get dressed. He only put on a robe and didn’t even feel embarrassed when he accepted the food from Rowan. Not that he let Rowan in anyway. “Can you help me renew my passport?” I asked sweetly. “Nope. You might leave me again—Ouch!” He pulled me closer. “Of course, I’ll help you.” He kissed the tip of my nose and continued eating. “Eat before it g
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