Chapter 64 Dinner invitation

• "Hmm...come now, Sweetcheeks, admit you love it when I torment you." His voice took on a sensual drawl that made Alice's toes curl. "Matter of fact, I seem to recall how you held my head against your-“
• "I'm having lunch." Alice broke in hurriedly, thankful only she could hear that conversation. Her face felt hot, no doubt, her face would be as red as beetroot right now. "What do you want?”
• "Are you alone?” Nathan demanded, in a deceptively mild tone that did not fool Alice for a second. Stil, this time, she felt kind of thrilled to know he even bothered to ask in the first place.