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“If your palate craves such a meal, perhaps a lavish restaurant would better suit
your desires. My culinary talents are not at your disposal,” she quipped, her tone
laced with a trace of irritation.
Marcus’ gaze trailed over the curves of her figure before his lips curled into a
knowing smile.
“Should you withhold sustenance from me? I'll consume you as an alternative
dish tonight.”
Consume me? The notion reverberated within her, a puzzlement etched upon her
features. How could he possibly mean such a thing?
The audacity of his words bore into her consciousness. The initial confusion gave
way to comprehension, and her face instantly flooded with a rosy hue. A single
word, carrying the weight of her sentiments, slipped through her lips.
“Bastard!”
Within the culinary confines, the kitchen stood diminutive. Marcus’ towering
presence magnified the spatial constraints, causing the walls to inch closer,
almost in trepidation.
Amid this culinary setting, Marcus appeared incongruous. His attire, a cherished
shirt adorned with oil's embrace, belied his unfamiliarity with the kitchens haven,
a garment teetering on the brink of exile.
From the kitchen window, Marcus gazed down upon the luminous tapestry of
family lights. The fragrance of fine cooking infused the air, rendering this place a
sanctuary for shared delights and conducive to twosome pleasures.
Witnessing Millie’s earnest culinary endeavors for the both of them, the day
assumed a hue of wonderment.
“Take heed. Avoid the flames’ fervor,” cautioned the attentive observer.
She had placed only one piece of steak in the pan, a morsel clearly not intended
for him.
With Millie’s culinary finale, a delicate tableau emerged. A porcelain plate hosted
a medium-well steak alongside half-cooked eggs, broccoli, and cherry tomatoes
—a culinary masterpiece poised to tantalize.
Aknock stirred Millie, but Marcus had already unveiled the mystery, standing at
the door alongside Derek.
“Mr. Thomas, your desires are here,” Derek announced, leaving Millie astounded.
After securing the bags, Marcus shut the door.
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Millie remained silent, overwhelmed by astonishment. He had orchestrated every
detail.
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Having retrieved two delectable
steaks and graced the table with their
presence, Millie Laie m
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grace of a gentleman, drew out the
adjacent chair and assisted her
descent. Millie assumed her seat
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Moments later, Marcus kindled tall
candles, casting an elegant
ambiance as he dimmey the fights.
Millie, ablshe Yeated herself, was
momentarily taken aback by the
transformation. His intentions
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With the lights extinguished, Marcus assumed his seat.
“Enjoy.”