Agrees

He smiles at the beautiful chocolate milf as he agrees to dinner Friday. "I'd love to." Her invitation feels like a golden ticket, a step closer to the throne room of adult entertainment. The scent of truffle risotto wafts past as a waiter sets down their appetizers caviar on delicate blinis that glisten under the low-hanging chandeliers.

Diamond's fingers brush against his when she passes him a plate, her touch lingering just enough to make his pulse quicken. Outside, the city lights blur into streaks of gold against the night sky, but inside, her gaze holds him captive. She leans forward, cleavage deepening, and whispers, "Bring your appetite... for everything."

His rival mom flirting with him? Holy shit. This wasn't just dinner it was a goddamn gauntlet thrown. John watched Diamond's ruby-tipped nail trace the rim of her champagne flute. The air hummed with unspoken promises, thick as the truffle scent clinging to his collar. He could smell her too vanilla and something sharper, like expensive leather making his mouth water more than the caviar. Every shift of her crossed legs beneath the tablecloth scraped silk against silk, a sound that drilled straight into his lizard brain.

Her eyes having something crazy in them. She just dared him to step up, didn't she? John's fork clattered against his plate, too loud in the sudden thick quiet. He recovered fast, swirling a spoon through velvety soup. He already undressing her with his eyes.

"Appetite's never been my problem, Diamond. Ask anyone." The steam carried earthy mushroom notes, warm against his face. Below the table, his knee bumped hers, accidental? He didn't pull back. Felt the firm heat of her thigh through the thin fabric. "Friday. Just us?" John pushing for a weekend with his rival mom.

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