Vampire In Waikiki 03 - Ma Ma Loa by A.J. Llewellyn

Author:A.J. Llewellyn
Language: eng
Format: mobi, epub
ISBN: 9781611245363
Published: 0101-01-01T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter 3

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Div surprised me by taking me to Yakiniku Hiroshi, on Royal Hawaiian Avenue, one of our favorite restaurants. He handed his beloved Lincoln over to the valet guy, palming him a twenty-dollar bill. In the days before he knew me, he kept that Lincoln looking grim on the outside so nobody would touch it. Now we were together, that vehicle was a showpiece.

"Look after her, please."

The valet guy beamed, and Div relinquished his car to take possession of the other thing he loved most. Me. He took my hand and we walked into the restaurant. We sat very close to one another at our favorite table, and Hiroshi himself came to greet us, handing us menus.

"I have a very nice bottle of Dominus...excellent with the beef."

Div glanced at me. "You want red wine, baby, or would you like some champagne?" Before I could respond, he grinned at our host. "You know what, it's Valentine's Day. Please bring us some Krug, Hiroshi." His hand slid to my thigh. "Baby, what looks good to you?"

"Just a moment. I want to check the brazier is clean." I opened the charcoal burner, ignoring Hiroshi's affronted expression as I inspected it. Why am I being such a bitch? The brazier was clean and pristine, as usual.

"Tem, would you like the wagyu steak, baby?"

"Yes." I bit my lip. It cost a hundred dollars a serving, but Div didn't care. He knew I loved that buttery beef. With our two-hundred and fifty dollar bottle of champagne, he was going all out...

"Tem loves the king crab so we'll take some of that too please, Hiroshi. The shrimp, scallops...oh and, baby, you want the Sunny Lettuce?"

I nodded, hardly able to believe he was being so sweet and loving when I'd griped about everything possible the past couple of days. He glanced back at Hiroshi.

"I think that's it for now, but I'll hold onto the menu, thanks."

He held onto the menu because I always liked to have what he called a party in his pants. I liked unzipping his fly and messing with his cock and his mind while he ate.

Div removed my hand from his crotch. Oops. Maybe he was mad at me. He never, ever stopped me from touching him.

"Tem, why are you so determined that I should find fault with you? I love everything you do."

I stared at him and he sighed. "Tem, please stop beating yourself up. Todah did not take that baby away from you...he took himself away to find himself. He'll be back. I know he will."

"Can I play with your pants now, please?"

He shook his head. "No. We're on a time schedule. And when you touch me, any place..." He removed my migrating digits again. "It makes me forget everything."

"I want you to think about me only, and not the hot male waiters."

He laughed. "I can't help but notice them. They're all wearing your shirts. Have I ever told you that you're the most talented designer in the world?"

"Not today," I sniffed, my greedy fingers reaching for his zipper.

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