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.

someone else,” Camille replied with a lifted chin and a playful

wouldn’t

her deeply, his tongue prying past her lips, enveloping her in his

landed his passionate kiss, how his long eyelashes fluttered when the eyes

and the heat of

about anyone else. You are

thought, his eyes blazing with possessiveness. He envied Thaddeus and Evadne’s easy displays of affection,

often turned quite steamy. Now that he had her heart, the

in their own kind of misery, not daring to turn around, speak

the restaurant’s underground lot and got out of the car, Thaddeus

to dab at his forehead, “I told you, Arnold looks all respectable, but he’s got a wild side. A rightful officer during the day, a real

you two are truly blood–related. Only real siblings

“But I get where Arnold’s coming from. When you decided to take me back, I was over the moon, couldn’t contain myself, every moment of every day

“Shh, enough.”

tiptoed to plant a peck on his lips quickly, “I get what you mean. Thinking

eyes squinted slightly, returning

a feast was

at heart, dove into the meal with gusto since people around were all those close to him,

his enthusiasm, kept serving him dish after dish as if caring for

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

so you know, if you don’t treat Camille right, I’m introducing her to Bennett, Elvis or

choked on his food in fear, his bowl almost crashing to the floor. Camille’s cheeks turned a deeper shade of red as she patted his back, handing him her glass of water, “Ms

“Camille, my mistake.”

his face a shade of beetroot red, nearly in tears, “It’s my first time being a boyfriend. I’m

her lip, her fingers, so accustomed to crafting exquisite garments, playfully poked his chest, “No rush, we’ve got

and Evadne shared a

temperaments. But one thing was certain –

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