“Um…I’m pretty sure he does,” Lola said.
“Then why is he watching me all the time?”
I kept my gaze trained on Alec from across the dining room table. He stared me down as he stabbed his steak with a fork and then sawed into it until he was scraping the plate with his knife. He shoved the steak in his mouth and growled at me as he chewed.
“Yeah, I’m not sure what that’s about.”
“It’s like he thinks I’m the steak and he can chew me up and spit me out or something.”
“I wish Ryan would chew his steak like that.”
“No, you don’t. If I was that steak, Alec would have killed me with his incisors.”
“Yeah, but you don’t want a guy to be too soft either. I mean, if you were to sleep with Alec right now, imagine all the anger and hate that would be involved. It would be so fucking hot.”
“I don’t think that would be a good idea. I mean, after everything that happened between us, that’s like asking for trouble.”
“I’m not saying you should do that. It would be a very bad idea.” I nodded, but couldn’t take my eyes off Alec’s dark eyes. “Bad ideas are so much fun, though.”
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