Calista in New York

Chapter 66

I slipped some butter into my mouth and licked it so deliciously. When I opened my eyes, Bennett was giving me a Stern look that said ' stop licking that, do you know the amount of sugar in there?'

Butter had not sugar, right?

"What were you saying earlier?" He asked.

"About some girls I met yesterday at the company when you drove me there." I said.

"Hmm. What did they say?"

"Couldn't stop talking about you being so hot and asked about some things about you."

"And what did you tell them about me?" Bennett asked.

We were making a cake. He had promised to help me make bruschetta when we were done with his favorite chocolate cake...one his mother always made for dessert.

"Nothing nice." I said, folding my lips into my mouth and looking up at Bennett to see his lips curl to a lip.

"That could be so many things." He said.

"Hmm." I nodded. "They couldn't help asking and I said 'he's my boyfriend and he's the leader of some Italian Mafia, he's really hot but then he has a small d