Chapter 46

Sapphire Watterson

“Food’s ready,” he announced, leading me to another expanse in the house which had a balcony, giving access to a prime view of the city and the sun setting over tall buildings and autos. There was a mini table on the terrace where he placed the food and its side dishes alongside a bottle of champagne.

He sat opposite me—premium access to enjoying the real view right in front of me—while we dished out the food, “I must warn you to be sure you brace your taste buds, because baby, you are about to taste the stars.” he smirked proudly.

“Does your ego ever get tired of being held up in that body of yours when it has the whole of NY to spill over?”

He chortled, “You don’t think it’s big enough to handle it?”

“Seeing as it keeps spilling out, nope.” I teased and he laughed again. Holding a fork full of food to my mouth.

“Say Ah,” he ordered and I did as he said when he dipped the fork into my mouth. I moaned at the savor, eyes c