Page 140 of The Dragon 2
“And you will find yourself bound and headed to my mansion.”
She chuckled.
Unfortunately, for her. . .I was not joking.
Not at all.
She gave me a sweet smile. “I cooked for you.”
That softened me.
“And I’m nervous about it.” She gestured to the seat. “Everything is warm and at the perfect temperature. I want you to like it.”
That melted me, and I was not the sort of man to melt, yet here I was. . .turning liquid and warm right before her yes.
I cleared my throat. “I’m excited. I already think your food is delicious.”
“You haven’t even tried it.”
“No one has ever cooked for me. You’ve now put yourself in a dangerous position within my heart.”
She blinked but stood strong in her power. “Kenji. . .sit.”
I’ll sit now, but later you’ll be bouncing on my cock.
My fists clenched at my sides. I looked down at her—my Tiger standing tall in red leather and power.
Slowly, I dragged myself to the chair like a punished man with a hard-on. My cock throbbed painfully against the seam of my pants.
But I sat.
Because she’d asked and she’d proved that this night was truly hers.
I glanced to the right, and there I spotted Hiroko lingering within the shadows.
Now I understand your position in this. You two think you can uncrown me? We’ll see.
I grinned.
Nyomi lowered into her chair. “Are you ready to eat?”
“Yes, Tora.”
“Then, let’s begin.” She held up a delicate finger.
The staff entered and with them came dishes I’d never seen and scents that made my head spin.
Oh my. She doesn’t know what she’s doing. Does she?
Chapter twenty-seven
The First Course of Ruin
Kenji
Jazz hummed from the band behind us.
The waitresses placed four small lacquer trays onto the table. Heart-shaped. Black with gold trim. Laid out like something sacred.
