Chapter 32

Hannah

“I don’t know if eating at this restaurant is the best idea,” I peer out through the tinted. window from Tobias’s limousine. He went all out and had a driver take us here.

“Why not?” Tobias asks from behind me. He is also staring at the fancy restaurant and the beeline outside it.

“Because I’m not the type of girl to order oysters, eat a little, and leave most on my plate like all you wealthy people do. I’m a hungry woman, and honestly, I like comfort food.”

Tobias leans closer to me, speaking in a sultry voice. “This place is all about comfort food. It might be fancy with real chefs, but they have burgers, pizza, and a chocolate milkshake that is to die for.”

I swear my heart stops in my chest, and I whisper excitingly. “Why is the chocolate milkshake to die for? What makes it special?”

“They take an entire chocolate cake…”

“Yes…?”

Tobias’s tone goes lower. Leave it to him to make talking about food sound sexy. “And throw it into the mixer…”

At this point, I’m getting turned on, and I’m not sure if it’s the milkshake or Tobias doing it, probably both. My curiosity is growing, and I NEED to know what they do with this milkshake to keep Tobias talking.

I squirm in my seat, whispering, “Go on… don’t make a girl suffer… tell me, tell me what else they do to the chocolate cake!”

He chuckles. “They mix it with ice cream and milk until the cake becomes the milkshake. It has chunks and pieces of chocolate in it. It’s basically diabetes served in a glass with a straw.”

I take a deep breath and make up my mind. “I have to eat here.”

I’ve already booked us a table. We can skip the line and everything.”

“Fries.”

think I dropped my

sauces, lots of

Somebody better

car. I can’t wait to order

for?

but I thought you said something about not wanting to eat here? That it wasn’t a

changed my mind!” I open the

He closes the door and teases me some more. “If you

a compliment or

know when it comes to Tobias, and I cross my arms

I don’t back

can be convinced of anything if given

It was an insult!

mouth. “You will get away with that insult this time… only this.

we don’t have to wait in line to get inside. A guard lets

away from some of the other people. I see VIP

is sitting by one of the tables, and she

than her. She had me in her twenties and is in her forties, but the guy? He looks close to a hundred with a hunched back. and floppy facial

greying spots… like I have nothing against old people and all-we will all grow old and turn grey. But my mom?

Ugh…

her

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