Chapter 46
Valentino's POV
"What are we even talking about?" She acted foolish. We both sat down on seats in a corner, away from the main commotion, and I took her hand.
Something has to do with the fact that you're naked.
"Boring. How about exposing yourself?"
Okay. We can carry it out in your preferred manner. What would you do if you saw me naked? This was starting to be intriguing.
She murmured, drumming her fingertips on the glass, "Everything possible." Myrah set her drink down and pressed her face against mine.
I went through with it and said, "Enlighten me, wife," putting my face even closer to hers.
I felt Myrah's fingers on my thigh as she sensually nibbled her bottom lip while hiding under the table. She slowly began raising it up to me.
Say what?
I said, "Myrah," but she merely smiled broader and naughtier. Even so, she wasn't stopping.
