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Rafi watched, utterly fascinated. As she sniffed and stared into the ruby depths of the wine, he couldn’t tear his eyes away.

When she took her second sip, Rafi tensed unknowingly.

He watched as she swirled the wine in her mouth, then leaned her head back, closing her eyes as she once again savored the flavors.

“Oh my!” she whispered as his body tightened with lust. “That is…exquisite!”

Holy hell! His body throbbed, feeling like he was on the edge of a climax just from watching her take a sip of wine!

Yes! But even more important, Rafi realized he desperately wanted to hear her say those same words after he brought her to her own climax.

He wanted to feel and taste her pleasure on his tongue and around his shaft as she shattered just like that!

He wanted to give her the same pleasure with his body, to feel her shudder and know she was experiencing the same aftershocks.

She sipped again and Rafi tensed, waiting for her next reaction.

It was just as powerful as the first time.

“Wow!” she said with awe. He watched, his muscles tightening as he fought for control of his body.

It took monumental effort, but as he shifted in his chair, slowly, he regained control of himself.

Then he had to watch as she gently put the wine glass down. She did so with such precision, he couldn’t help picturing those fingers touching him, wrapping around his erection and slowly, carefully, exploring every inch of him.

Damn it! What the hell was she doing to him? He always maintained control! He prided himself on never losing his cool. But Carys had vanquished his self-control with just a few sips of wine.

“Thank you,” she said in a reverent tone, gripping the edges of the table.

When he lifted his eyes from her fingers, staring into those blue depths, he saw that she was just as overwhelmed as he was.

“Food,” he blurted. He noted the surprise in her eyes and inhaled. It took him several moments to relax.

“Food?” Carys echoed softly.

“Yes. Food. Eating. Dinner.” He slowly inhaled again. Finally, he reached for the menu. “Are you in the mood for chicken? Beef? Seafood?” He glanced at her. “Are you a vegetarian?”