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"The dish was nice,” Sophia said as the waiters packed up the plates and other things on the table. “I loved it,"

Just when the waiters left and they were both left alone, Sophia made her way to the bed, but she was gripped by the waist and hurled into a strong pair of arms.

She placed her palms on his chest and looked up at him, heat creeping up her skin at his touch. “Chase -"

"I want more desserts,” He said, his voice husky as he leaned in to trail his nose along her cheeks. “I want you,"

"Chase, you-,"

"It's our wedding night,” He cut her...