Chapter 679

It was the perfect time for dinner, and neither couple had eaten yet. To celebrate Arnold and her mentee’s blossoming romance, they decided to hit up the best local joint in Skyrim for a hearty meal.

On the ride over, Thaddeus, at the wheel, with Evadne riding shotgun, left ample space in the backseat for Arnold and his lady to get all lovey–dovey.

The lovebirds were in their honeymoon phase, all sweet and syrupy, which was understandable. Thaddeus and Evadne didn’t dare peek in the rearview mirror, but the occasional “thwack” resonated throughout the car.

“Ouch…Camille, could you go a little easy on me? That’s quite the smack, and I’m your man, after all,” Arnold complained, rubbing the back of his hand with an air of injured innocence, completely oblivious to the presence of others.

A real display of affection!

“Should’ve kept your paws to yourself, always so restless, Camille’s cheeks were aflame with a mix of embarrassment and warmth from being snugly wrapped in her man’s embrace, her soft body pressing against his chest – a temptation too sweet to resist.

“And for the record, it’s boyfriend, not husband.”

“Is there really a difference? I mean, you think your future husband could be anyone else?” Arnold huskily whispered into her ear, giving her waist a teasing pinch.

“We’ll see about that. If you don’t shape up, it could be someone else,” Camille replied with a lifted chin and a playful huff.

“Camille, you wouldn’t dare.”

Arnold leaned in and kissed her deeply, his tongue prying past her lips, enveloping her in his embrace.

Camille’s surprise turned into a blush of embarrassment; she intended to push him away, but the way how he landed his passionate kiss, how his long eyelashes fluttered when the eyes closed, made her heart pounding. Her delicate fingers trembled as they found their way around his tie.

With a gentle tug, their kiss deepened, and the heat of their affection augmented.

“You’re not allowed to think about anyone else. You are mine,” Arnold breathed into her ear.

with possessiveness. He envied Thaddeus and Evadne’s easy displays of affection, Cassius and Dr.

often turned quite steamy. Now that he had her heart, the taste of love was intoxicating. He wanted to claim

and Evadne up front were in their own kind of

got out of

chuckled, pulling out a tissue from her purse to dab at his forehead, “I told you, Arnold

truly

his chest, “But I get where Arnold’s coming from. When you decided to take me back, I was

“Shh, enough.”

lips quickly, “I get what you mean. Thinking of revving up

squinted slightly, returning the kiss, “for home.”

room, a feast

true foodie at heart, dove into the meal with gusto since people around were

serving him dish after dish as

might as well marry a rice cooker with how you’re eating. Camille barely touched her food, just looking after you. Is this

so you know, if you don’t treat Camille right, I’m introducing her

a deeper shade of red as she

“Camille, my mistake.”

served her more food, his face a shade of beetroot red, nearly in tears, “It’s my first time being a boyfriend. I’m not

shyly bit her lip, her fingers, so accustomed to crafting exquisite garments, playfully poked his

shared a knowing smile.

temperaments. But

was

my studio today?” Camille asked with a serious

“Who?”

“Matthew’s wife, Elva.”

unison, “What was

a gown for a gala.” Camille explained, troubled by the memory, “It was nothing much, but you wouldn’t believe her exaggerated reaction. Just because I said I needed an appointment and couldn’t provide a gown immediately, she actually cried

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