chapter 20

Chapter 20

Dennis POV

I rang for the waiter to come in and take our orders. This time she was wearing a proper shirt tucked in a longer skirt that reached her knee.

I had texted Anna to give an order to the manager of the restaurant to have his waiters wear proper clothes before Cassy arrived.

Having Cassy get mad at me wasn't something I wanted and right now she is on my laps wiggling for her dare sensitivity made me want to be more naughty to her.

"Here is the menu," the waiter handed us two black thick covers. " I would like the premium dish for myself," I gave back the menu.

"I would like... D..Dennis...," she stuttered as I played ran my fingers through her clit teasing her.

"P.. please I... can you...stop," she managed to say giving up on taking as she hid her head on the nape of my neck.

"Get her the same thing I ordered," I decided for her and we were left alone.

"Why did you do that?. I felt so humiliated the waiter would feel so...,"

"The waiter would feel anything. I can d