By then everyone else had taken a bite or poured themselves a glass of wine. Clara let the melted cheese, wine and bacon tickle her palette. It had been a long time since she prepared this particular meal, and she nearly moaned as the flavours mingled with her tongue…. So rich… so bad… so good!
As a surprise, Marc exited from out of the shadows. His movements were so silent that Clara may have missed him entirely had he not been facing her.
Evelyn faced him just as she wiped off a long string of melted cheese from her chin.
“You want a taste?” Evelyn confirmed.
Disclaimer: This novel is an work in progress and readers may encounter grammatical errors and inconsistencies. Please view this a draft and not a published work.
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