“Yet now I’m ready for your pussy.”
A wicked grin spread across her face as she pointed to the third heart-shaped tray. "These are my special Deviled eggs topped with knock-your-socks-off shrimp."
Although extremely horny, I was curious too. I picked one up and popped it into my mouth.
Oh.
Creamy.
Tangy.
Perfect levels of acid and salt.
I swallowed. "Tora. . .I would fight several men for a dozen more of these."
She laughed. “That’s exactly what Reo said.”
Shock rocked me. “What?”
“That’s what Reo said.”
I frowned. “He atemyfood?”
“When we did the walk-through of course I explained that I cooked for you so when we were in the kitchen Reo looked over the food and tried some—”
“Why?”
“He said he wanted to check for poison—”
“That is not a thing.”
“What?”
“That’s not something my Roar would check for. We have someone for that.”
“Well. . .” She chuckled. “Reo came into the kitchen, made himself a plate, said he was checking for poison, and then. . .I guess he had to analyze one dish deeply because he got a second plate of that.”
“What was it?”
“I’m not telling you. It hasn’t come out yet.”
I sighed. “I bet whatever it was, it had cheese in it.”
“It did. You’ll get it soon.”
No wonder Reo had those damn sunglasses on his face. He fucking ate some of my food.
She eyed me. “I’m not getting Reo in trouble. Right?”
“There will need to be a conversation with my Roar.”
“What? You are being ridiculous. There is plenty of food. Don’t be stingy and petty.”
I picked up the other deviled egg and muttered. “Checking for poison.”
Nyomi laughed.
Surely my Roar had gotten a sniff of her amazing food and was unable to help himself from sampling. That was a big deal because Reo never had a problem with keeping himself composed. . .until apparently now.