Chapter Fifteen: Dinner and Deserts.

Rosette's POV

"You know what? Forget it, I don't need anything now but that doesn't mean you don't owe me, I will ask for a gift when I think of something " I answered.

"Are you sure about that?" Damon asked.

"Yes, tell me something else Damon" I demanded and at that same moment, the waiter returned with our order.

He was a fine young man and he had the Italian features written all over him. It was obvious he was trying to flirt with me especially with the way his eyes lingered on me and I was responding just to spite Damon.

Riling him up and watching him fight for control has to be my favorite thing to do.

"I hope you enjoy your meal" The waiter said while flashing a smile at me.

"I'm sure we will, thank you so much" I added in response and then he left.

"I just hope it tastes as good as it looks, I would hate to disappoint my taste buds" I said inhaling the aroma of the meal.

"Well, I hope it's as salty as you want it to be," Damon replied curtly.

My lips curled into a smile as I tr