Head to the gelato shop to complete your TASTE task in the most provocative way possible.

You lead David across the boardwalk to Gelato Paradise, a colorful shop with a rainbow of frozen treats displayed behind glass. The aroma of fresh waffle cones fills the air as you approach the counter, where a young woman with lavender-tinted hair greets you.

"Welcome to Gelato Paradise! I'm Penny. What can I get for you today?" she asks cheerfully.

You study the flavors, tapping one crimson nail against your lip as you decide. "I'll have a scoop of strawberry champagne and a scoop of dark chocolate," you say finally, "in a cup, please. With two spoons." You glance at David with a mischievous smile.

David orders a simple vanilla cone, and you find a small table overlooking the beach. The morning sun glints off the water as you settle into your seats. You position yourself so you're facing David, your knees brushing against his under the table.

"Open wide," you instruct, scooping a generous spoonful of the pink strawberry champagne gelato. You feed him like he's a child, deliberately letting a drop slide off the spoon and onto his chin.

"Oops," you giggle, leaning forward to wipe it away with your thumb. Your eyes lock with his as you slowly bring your thumb to your own mouth, sucking it clean with a soft pop.

Next, you take a spoonful for yourself, but as you lift it to your lips, you tilt it just enough that a drop lands on your collarbone, then slides down toward your cleavage, disappearing into the neckline of your sundress.

"Oh no," you say, voice dripping with feigned innocence. "I'm so clumsy today."

David's eyes darken as he watches you dip your finger into your dress to retrieve the melting gelato. You emerge with your fingertip coated in pink, which you then slide between your lips, closing your eyes as you suck it clean with exaggerated pleasure.

"Christ, Mia," David mutters, shifting uncomfortably in his seat. "You're killing me."

You smile, loading the spoon with dark chocolate this time. "Your turn again."

This feeding continues, growing more sensual with each bite. Nearby, an older couple glances over disapprovingly, while a teenage boy nearly walks into a lamppost watching your performance.

With the last spoonful of gelato, you deliberately let a larger drop fall, landing right at the swell of your breast. You make a show of trying to reach it with your fingers, pouting when you can't quite manage.

"I think I need help with this one," you say, voice low and husky.

David glances around—the boardwalk is busy but no one is paying close attention now. He leans forward, his breath hot against your skin as his tongue darts out to lick the sweet drop from your chest. The sensation sends a shiver through you, your nipples hardening beneath the thin fabric of your dress.

When he sits back, his eyes are nearly black with desire. "Hotel. Now," he growls.

Your phone glows pink in your purse, and you know without checking that your TASTE task is complete. Four out of four tasks done, with hours to spare.

"We still have our dinner reservation tonight," you remind him with a teasing smile as you stand. "But I'm sure we can find something to do until then."

11:30 | Tuesday 5 August 2025 | Brighton Boardwalk

[TASKS FOR TODAY]

TEASE: "Bedroom Eyes" | COMPLETED | +3 Return Points

TEMPT: "Arm Candy" | COMPLETED | +3 Return Points

TOUCH: "Public Display" | COMPLETED | +3 Return Points

TASTE: "Sweet Surrender" | COMPLETED | +3 Return Points