Page 107 of Betrayed By Love


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“I don’t want to split your attention. I’ve done so all week.”

“Then we can order in. What would you like?”

“Barbeque.”

Foster smiles. “From Monster Barbeque?”

“Yes. I have a hankering for their ribs.”

“Then ribs you shall have. Might I borrow your phone since mine is off limits tonight?”

I press my lips to his scruffy face, lingering as I inhale his scent. “It’s in my purse.”

“I’ll order, and Peters can pick it up.”

“Why don’t you order, and you pick it up?”

“Excuse me?”

“I’d like to take a bath, a well-needed bath.”

“Take one after dinner.”

“I want to take one now.”

“Very well. I’ll order dinner, change, and have Peters take me to Monster. Is that satisfactory?”

“Do I have a choice?”

Foster buries his nose against my hair. “I’m sorry,” he whispers. “You need to keep me in check. Speak up when I’m a jerk.”

“I won’t forget what you just said. I’ll do it.”

“Good, now I need your phone, Mrs. Black.”

I reluctantly rise off his lap and head to the foyer to get my fallen purse. A couple of minutes later, he is ordering a massive meal from Monster Barbeque.

“Why did you order so much food?”

He smiles sheepishly. “I didn’t eat lunch. I’ve been surviving on coffee and breath mints all day.”

I shake my head, exasperated. “You can’t do that. Maybe if you ate lunch with me this week, you wouldn’t be starving.”

“Next week, I promise.”

“What about tomorrow?”

He rubs the back of his neck. “I would much prefer to spend it with you, but I have a lunch meeting.”

“Then take me with you.”

“I think you would be bored.”

“But I would be a nice distraction.”

“Too nice a distraction. I should go downstairs since Peters can’t reach me on my phone.”

As Foster leaves for the elevator, I catch up to turn and pin him against the doors.

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