Chapter 172: Romantic dinner 2

"Oh." She muttered with her mouth wide open.

Now that she gets me, she should feed me. I moved my face closer to her and opened my mouth, ready to accept the food. She smirked and took a slice of pizza. She put it in my mouth as I was about to bite into the pizza. She took it away immediately and ate it.

Sofia chuckled. I turned to look at her with a frown. She smiled widely at me and took a slice of pizza and moved it towards me.

"Here have mine." She muttered, putting it closer to my mouth. I sniffed the pizza as much as I wanted someone to feed me. For some reason, I wanted Daisy to feed me, but she wasn’t ready to do that. The last time someone fed me was when I was little.

"No, have mine." Daisy added, making me blush. I turned to Daisy and opened my mouth. She smirked and put the pizza closer to me. She was about to drag it when I followed her hand and took a bite.

"That’s cheating." She whined.

"So you are not planning to feed me? Is that how you feed your husband? Do you want me to die of hunger?" I grinned.

"Maybe, why feed him when he has hands?" She whined. I screwed up my face and faced my pizza.

When my eyes drifted to the wine, I was about to tell Daisy to go get glasses for us. When I felt a hand on my lap. When the fuck. The person’s hand was soft as she moved her hand towards my dick. I held her hand midway.

and turned to face the person, who turned out to be Sofia.

"What are you doing?" I whispered. I don’t want to cause a scene.

"I don’t know." She muttered and withdrew her hand from my grip. I turned to look at Daisy, who was staring weirdly at us. I bet she was wondering what was going on.

"Go get glasses." I declared staring at Daisy.

"Okay." She muttered, stood up from her chair, and walked away in the direction of the kitchen.

Sofia moved closer to me and whispered in my ear.

"I want to have you for dinner tonight." She whispered, and I opened my eyes wide in surprise.

"I would like to see you try." I replied, and a smile curved on her face as she faced her food.

"Bro, don’t you think it’s too late to drink?" Richard asked, staring at me.

"No, I don’t think so. It will make us sleep well." I beamed.

"I haven't had wine in a long time." Elena beamed. Yes, someone support me. If there is one person I don’t want to drink with, it's Sofia.

She can rape anyone when she is drunk.

Daisy came back with the glasses and dropped them on the table.

She sat next to me.

I took the wine and started shaking it continuously, and the cover flew off as the wine started dripping off my hand.

"Whoo!!" Richard squealed.