CHAPTER 50 - JUST US

“I think you're trying to make me fat,” I joked, making him laugh. “And after the meal?”

A mischievous glint flashed in Patrick's eyes as he leaned forward.

“Do you know how to swim?” he asked, smiling in a smug and charming way.

“I do, but I'm afraid of sharks,” I confessed, eating the strawberry slowly, never taking my eyes off his. He bit his lip and moved closer to me.

“Oh, miss, the only one who will get a taste of you today is me!” Pulling me to him, Patrick lifted me up, laying me down on the bench before returning to the table.

I furrowed my brow curiously, watching him bring out the whipped cream and champagne.

“Patrick...” I began, but a sudden, demanding kiss silenced me immediately.

Patrick's hands roamed over my body, caressing my skin with gentle pressure at certain points. My intimate parts lit up with just the slightest touch of his fingers, which threatened to reach my sensitive spot, teasing me, before moving up to squeeze my nipples.

I moaned into the kiss, and as h