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Aurei's eyes pierce me as I start flexing my toes."Wild Thang, are you going to seduce me with your banana eating?"

"You do know how HOT Bananas Foster is, don't you?"

"Yes.I do."His eyes stare into mine.

Oh, his gorgeous green eyes.I slide my hand across to him, and he takes it, bringing it to his lips.My foot slides off his hard cock.He kisses and nibbles the edges of the tips of my fingers.Joyous sparks of electric pleasure shoot to the tips of my tits, my clit, and my toes.I tingle everywhere.I smile at him, amazed by how strong our physical connection is.

Henry reappears out of the kitchen with his protégé in tow.We laugh and totally enjoy his flair for the dramatics as he puts on quite a show.When he lights the dessert, the smell fills the dining area as he lifts it high, then drops it down and sets it between us.He winks and says."Thank you very much.Enjoy!"He turns and begins speaking to each patron as he returns to the kitchen.Our waitress serves us each a helping from the dish.

"Gawd, this smells delish!"I tell Aurei as I pick my spoon up to take a bite."I should tell Bart to add this to his menu.Between the banana, the flame, and the vanilla ice cream, I'm sure he could add enough sexual connotation to call it something spectacular."

Aurei offers as he picks up his spoon."Let's see.How about Donkey Dick Delight?"

I bust out laughing!His eyes crinkle at me as he takes a bite."I was thinking something more in line of Burn, Baby, Burn, or Flamin' Hot Rod, but I like yours better."I open my mouth and slowly bring the spoon to it.

He grins."I see ya working it."

I bust out laughing again."I'm gonna work you over real good in the room."

He laughs."No, you are not.I've got plans for you first, but I'll def take a raincheck."

"How many is that now?"I ask, giggling.

"I've lost count.I want you indebted to me for a long time, though."

I laugh."I hear ya."

When we finish, Aurei puts his napkin on his plate and says."Stay."He stands and comes to my chair as I wipe my mouth and place my napkin on my plate too.He takes my hand as he pulls the chair back.It's happy to be reconnected with him.

As we walk out, an older gentleman calls out to Aurei and waves at us."Maximus!Ah...."He leaves his table to join us.They shake hands and exchange pleasantries, but Aurei doesn't introduce me, and I'm guessing by his lack of enthusiasm that the older man isn't important.He walks out with us, and in the lobby, he stops before the door, but keeps talking.Aurei is forced to stop too or appear rude by walking off.I try to keep going, but Aurei pulls me to him, then puts his arm around me possessively.The older man's eyebrows raise.He eyes me with new interest, but Aurei doesn't seem to notice and still doesn't introduce us.As I stand quietly thinking about the surprise upstairs and our date tonight, I start to fidget.Aurei's fingers pull my hair, and I stop.

Ding!Ding!Ding!Bells sound in my pocket.Their conversation halts, and they both turn to look at me.It's my tone for Brutus.His is the only onenotassociated with a song.His insistence, not my choice.I would have chosen "Bad, Bad Leroy Brown" and I think of it anyway whenever he calls, which isn't very often, but always makes me smile.His irrefutable logic was if he needed to get in touch with me, I needed to know.His calls were too important to miss.

Therefore, bells go off when it's him.I let go of Aurei's hand to pull it out and tell him."It's Brutus."I step a few steps away, and I feel their eyes locking on me.

Ruth in psychic rehab, temp lockdown.All clear.Going back to Vegas.

Thank you, my friend.

NP.Be safe.

Text your departure.

Yes, sir!Love you!

Yep.

I grin.Brutus keeps it strictly business, but I know he loves me too.I look up to see Franco waving to me.Glancing over my shoulder, I point to him, so Aurei knows where I'm headed and walk across the lobby.Knowing Aurei's eyes are glued to me, I can't resist strutting my stuff.I roll my hips knowing he will not see this black mini-skirt but see my heartbeat from my Black and Blue Baby.

When I arrive, Franco proudly sets a large jar of Skippy peanut butter on the counter.

"Ah!You found it!"I exclaim."Thank you so much!"

"I did.You are welcome."He beams at me."Henry told me where to purchase it, and on his recommendation, I bought myself one too.It's quite good!"

"Yes, it is!"

"We Italians eat Nutella, which is also very good.Are you familiar with it?"