Queen treatment?
I smirked at his remark and just shook my head. He may be sweet, but I shouldn’t get persuaded by his small gestures and sugar-coated words. This kind of man is dangerous because they know how to play with someone’s heart. What else should I expect from this guy? He looked like a playboy because of the way he had s*x with me; it’s evident that he had extensive experience.
“Stop saying sugar-coated phrases, Ezekiel,” I mumbled when he finally placed the seafood on my plate. “You can’t deceive me.”
Ezekiel chortled at what I had said. I don’t know why. I’m not even snapping a joke here, yet he's here, giggling as if I made a joke. By grasping my jaw, he glimpsed at me and tilted his head. “You’re thinking that I’m deceiving you?”
Isn’t it blatant? I already informed him,
