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“I don’t know if I have a favorite food Style, ood Italian”

“Can you cook Italian as well as you cook French?”

“I guess Carla, our personal chef, showed me a lot of dishes Her family owned a few restaurants in Northern Italy before she came over”

“Okay, so let me rephrase the question What is your favorite food to cook?”

“That’s a good question,” he murmurs as he picks up the bottle of wine out of the chiller “I like ht”

“Holy shit, you kno to make pasta?”I ask, ecstatic at the prospect of fresh ravioli or lasagna

“When we get home, I’ll make you whatever you want”

“I can’t get over the fact that you can cook! Ho Evan, that prick, wouldn’t lift a finger, even if itI was often referred to by my friends as a Stepford wife”

A frown crosses his face briefly Shaking it off, he says, “For you, anything” Bringing ht kiss to the back of it

Brayden appears with our entrées, placing them on the table in front of us “Letelse” He s Chase

/>“Yes, ill Thank you,” Chase says, dis him Brayden nods and walks away

“Wow, this looks a,” I murmur with the excitement of a child

“Wait till you taste it” He ss in

“Me to say

“Here,” Chase thrusts a fork full of lobster in my direction I open my mouth and he slides it across my lips “What do you think?” he whispers seductively