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thickened, the need to give her what she needed
paramount.
    Once the waiter had described the dish and left
them, Michel picked up a fork and eyed Kadence with
the same hunger Gabriel was sure affected his gaze.   He’d used his friend to get her here tonight,
knowing she might have turned and bolted if she’d seen him first.   Then he would have had no answers to his
questions.   But now he ruffled at Michel’s
presence and his obvious interest in the woman.  
    She wasn’t what he’d expected, at all.   Sensual in nature, beautifully feminine, she
was a treat for any man.  
    The dreams?   Why would she dream of
him?   Part of him liked that she’d spent
her nights dreaming of him, of being in his arms.   The other part considered the implications of
those nightly visits.
    Kadence lifted her fork, capturing a small amount of the infamous oyster
and pearls before spooning it into her mouth.    The intense look of her food orgasm gave him a brief glimpse of what her
face would look like later tonight.   When she was straining under him as he pressed his hard shaft into
her tight sheath.
    “This is…delicious.”   The breathy tone to her voice had his cock
twitching.   He reached down carefully and
adjusted himself without her notice.
    Another emotion, not the lust he’d felt from the
onset, but something else simmered under his skin.   He couldn’t put his finger on it quite yet,
but there was something about this woman that made him sit up and pay close
attention.   And something else told him
that one night with her would never be enough.
    ****
    Michel watched her the entire time they worked
through the courses.   She was
exquisite.   Fresh, young, not
cynical—everything he and Gabriel were not.   As she experienced the fine meal before her, he found joy in her
excitement in trying the new dishes.   Her
exuberant smile tugged at his chest.   Although he reveled in her presence here, he wished to whisk her
away.   This place was too stodgy for the
life that zipped through her veins.  
    She needed vibrancy.   He sensed she would blossom in it.   Her smile already lit up this darkened
room.   Lights, laughter, and music,
that’s what she needed, to be in the center of it all.   As soon as the last of the food was cleared,
he was ready to whisk her away to one of the discothèques that littered the
city, to dance against her soft, rounded body.   He had a feeling she would fill all the spots around his hardened
physique.   Might even
fill all the spots around his hardened soul, too.
    They were on course six and he felt squirmy for
the first time in eons.   He wanted to get
her out of the antiseptic environment and into somewhere with color and
life.   She was color and life.   She made
his heart beat faster for it.
    But she’d dreamed of Gabriel, not him.   Her eyes had been all over Gabriel from the
moment he’d approached the table.   But
he’d seen the hunger in her eyes before she’d seen his friend.   She had shown interest.   And he would use that to his advantage, if he
could.   Gabriel was equally fascinated
with the woman, which could be a problem.   But they’d shared women in the past.   Perhaps Gabriel wouldn’t mind sharing this one as well.  
    What was he saying?   There was no way either of them would be
willing to share this exquisite creature.
    ****
    Kadence felt their stares as she ate with gusto.   The food was incredible, worth every penny,
even if it wasn’t her penny.   It was the
closest she’d been to orgasm in quite some time.   But with the hungry looks both men had been
throwing her way all night, she was sure that would be resolved soon enough.   The shock of Gabriel’s appearance was slowly
wearing off, allowing her to appreciate the masculine beauty of Michel as well.
    She was sitting across from two of the most
handsome, worldly men she’d ever met and eating the food of the gods.   She wanted to pinch herself.   Right after she