He smiled a full and seemingly innocent grin as he offered her a fork full across the table. Autumn could feel his eyes on her mouth as she accepted the bite. She played her part well and let a small groan of pleasure at the taste rumble from the back of her throat.
“Anyway,” he continued after adjusting himself in his seat. “I don"t think you really want to be bored by business now, not with this delicious meal in front of us.”
He stared into her face, pleased with himself. Yet, the word choices he used in explaining his so called business, along with the attempt to change the subject didn"t go unnoticed. It also didn"t go un-recorded. Autumn could tell that he was going to play hardball with any more details about himself. She"d have to wait just a little farther into the date before s
