Ryan’s POV

Perhaps he should have taken her someplace less flashy. But to Ryan, Vivian deserved only the best. He would not have her dining at a lesser place when he could afford to take care somewhere better.

She was eons above most people that Ryan knew, and he wanted to show her that. But that did not change the fact that she was nervous. It had shown when he’d had to sweet-talk her into following him deep into the restaurant instead of leaving, and now it was showing in the food that Vivian had ordered.

In the time that they had known each other, Ryan liked to think that he had picked up a few things about her, and one of those things was that Vivian enjoyed food. So seeing her pick at the things that she had ordered and having to force herself to swallow them was too much for Ryan to bear.

When they got to their main course and he saw her struggling with the bland chicken breast that she had specifically ordered, Ryan could not take it anymore.

"Your chicken looks interesting. How about I give you half of my food, and you give me yours. That way we both get to sample each other’s plates," Her eyes lit up before they dimmed again, and he just knew that she was about to turn him down. So the moment that she opened her mouth, Ryan struck, raising his hand, he fed her a piece of his steak before she could refuse.

She let out a moan that made his dick stir, her eyes closing in satisfaction, Vivian chewed the piece and swallowed.

"So juicy," She mumbled, staring hungrily at his food. Ryan fed her a few more pieces. 𝑓𝘳𝑒𝑒𝓌𝘦𝘣𝘯ℴ𝑣𝘦𝑙.𝘤𝑜𝑚

Deciding to push his luck, he leaned forward and opened his own mouth, waiting to be fed. After hesitating for a few seconds Vivian played ball, finally allowing him to taste her food.

As expected it was far too bland, and not at all what his Vivian deserved. To rectify the situation, he fed her more of his steak than he himself ate. Enjoying every little moan she let slip out with each bite.

***

If Ryan had thought that feeding her his meat, no pun intended was pleasurable, then it had nothing on dessert.

Vivian had ordered some sugar-free something for herself that he did not care for at all, and from the way that Vivian had taken one bite and had pushed her plate aside, she did not care for it either.

But what she did care for was Ryan’s chocolate cake. Feeding her spoonful laughter spoonful, and watching the very same tongue that often did nasty things to Ryan’s dick curl around his spoon and lick it was more than he could take.

In the end he ended up feeding Vivian all of his dessert without even getting to taste it. Something that had Vivian’s eyes going wide when she realized.

"Oh Ryan, I am so sorry, I should have just stuck to my own dessert and not bothered you," Readjusting himself in his pants( he was now painfully hard), Ryan shook his head at her.

"I do not mind, I can always have cake some other time, but since you have expressed how sorry you are, I would be willing to accept some other form of dessert," He emphasized exactly what he meant by staring at her lips and lowering his gaze even further. His pulse picking up, when he caught sight of the red ruby nestled between her breasts.

***

Making his way out of the restaurant, Ryan walked at a brisk pace, leaving a significant amount of distance between himself and Vivian. Distance that she closed by breaking into a light jog,

"Ryan slow down, at this rate you will leave me behind," She begged, not turning to her, Ryan upped his pace, continuing to stare straight ahead. When he addressed her his voice was tight, but not in anger.

"Vivian, I cannot slow down to match your pace. If I do that, I will be tempted to put an arm around your waist and pull you closer. If we are close, I cannot be held accountable for my actions,"

"What?" Vivian asked, as she huffed and puffed in an effort to keep pace with him? Coming to a stop, Ryan slowly turned to her.

"What I am saying Vivian is that I have just watched you eat in the most sinful way possible. And you and I do not have a good track record when it comes to the restrooms of businesses. If you so much as lay a finger on me right now, those jeans of yours are coming off and you and I are going to jail for public indecency,"

Her eyes widening in understanding, Vivian took a step back and Ryan felt a smirk stretch his face. Good, at least by now she knew him well enough to realize that he was very serious.

In the next instant though, the smirk fell off Ryan’s face as he closed his eyes and prayed for strength. Vivian, reminding him that she could match him when it came to being kinky bit her bottom lip and then began playing with her red ruby.

’Take me now,’ She was saying without words, and Ryan made sure to push down the impulse to do just that before reopening his eyes.

Glaring at those big grey eyes, and hating the knowing smile he got in return, Ryan took a shaky breath and resumed walking. Upping his pace, he could hear Vivian walking behind him. Her steps light but determined. His dick hardening further in anticipation of what was to come. Ryan walked faster, already imagining all of the things that he was going to do to the woman who was following him. So intent on getting to his car and reaching the penthouse. Ryan, who was normally very aware of his surroundings, did not notice that there was a camera trained on him, taking pictures as he walked out of the restaurant.