I saw Greta come in, placing both porcelain plates with our lunch on the table. She told us what she had prepared for us today was filet mignon in mushroom sauce, accompanied by steamed vegetables and roasted asparagus. It smelled too good, it also looked appetizing but no more than Serafinas's t**s in front of me.
My mouth was watering, yes, but because of it, not because of the piece of meat that Greta had prepared for us, but because of Fina's meat, which I wanted to sink my teeth into.
Okay. Since when was I such a Neanderthal?
I licked my lips and sat up straight. Serafina was not looking at me, she was attentive to everything else that Greta took from the cart and placed on the table. I decided to look at her too, and I smiled to myself when I noticed that she couldn't hide her ha
