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HAZEL STYLES POV

"Do you like the steak?" Riven asked, and I glanced up at him.

"It's perfect" I grinned, then watched as the dim lights danced across Riven's face, casting a mesmerizing glow on his eyes. He'd lied to me with those eyes.

"I'm glad you love it," he said, then picked up his glass of wine. "A toast" he grinned, his smile making my heart twist. "To more dates together"

I forced a smile, the trembles in my hand as I reached for my glass a pointer to the fury that raged inside.

We clicked glasses and I drank while watching him from beneath my lashes.

A slow, deliberate smile played on his lips, and then he chuckled, his eyes holding mine as we both set our glasses down.

He must have thought of something dirty because he suddenly shook his head and murmured 'rein it in' to himself.

"What are you thinking about"

He shook his head, his eyes shimmering. "Nothing little rabbit. I'm just happy that we're here together. The desert will be here soon. I had it specially made. I'm s
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