Slide ate as politely as he possibly could, attempting to feign some kind of elegance. Cannon had informed him that women only wanted animals in bed, so he used his knife and fork the way he had been taught to.
Ember didn’t seem to notice as she ate ravenously, too, giggling with her mouth full and picking up the last of her delicious chicken with her fingers.
Slide had his hand on her knee after he finished eating. She was sitting in front of him and turned to her side once they finished. He loved the look of the buttons on her dress straining against her breasts, nearly splitting open for him to worship.
“I’ve always wanted kids,” Ember said, talking about adoption options. “I know that there are so many that are thrown into difficult situations. If there was one thing I could do to h
