Chapter Twenty-Seven: This Slow?

Christopher chuckles. I think he is enjoying them as a couple.

My concern with his enjoyment is that he looks too handsome when he laughs. I keep finding my gaze drawn to him, and I’m not the only one; both Juniper and her husband are blushing.

Christopher turns to face me with his smile maintained; when he realises that I am watching him too, his gaze drops to my breasts.

My fork clatters on my plate, and my hand immediately covers my mouth to prevent food from spilling as I cough out the food that flew to the back of my throat in my surprise.

“Slowly, baby.”

Christopher soothes as he uses my choking as an excuse to stroke my bare back.

When the coughing subsides, his hand trails lower and lower until it settles on the first curve of my ass.

He- he can’t be serious!

“Are you-”

I try to berate him, but Benjamin clears his throat loudly and fans himself.

"You know, Lizzy, she doesn't like jewellery, which is probably why she doesn't know the brand. She was very modest in high school, t