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“A lot better than a written description, huh?”

“Yes.” He tapped a picture of a noodle dish from the local Thai place. Then he scowled when the view changed to a larger image of the dish.

“This the item's page.” I scrolled down. “You see? It's noodles with a spicy peanut sauce, vegetables, and your choice of meat. Do you like spicy food?”

“Not particularly.”

“But you're a Dragon.”

“What does that have to do with it?”

“Nothing. It was just a joke. Hot is a level of spiciness to describe food and it also describes fire, so . . .” I lifted my brows, but he just stared at me. “I think you're getting hangry.”

“We need to eat soon.” His big hand went to his crotch and squeezed.

I blinked. “Wow. You're blunt. And really horny, huh? Are you always like this?”

“Are you not inclined?” He leaned back, stretched his arms across the back of the couch, and stared at me.

I looked him over. Couldn't be helped when he posed like that. “Oh, I'm inclined. Very inclined. I'm just surprised that you are.”

“Order the food, Demetrius.”

“Met.”

“Met.” Kaspian lowered his stare, then lifted it again. “I don't think that name suits you.”

I almost told him he could call me whatever he wanted, but I didn't want to be that guy, that soon. It felt a little clingy.

“It's just a nickname. I don't like my full name.”

“Why not? It sounds . . . prestigious.”

“Maybe that's why.” I looked back at the phone. “What tastes do you like? Do you like exotic flavors or do you keep things simple?”

“Simple?”

“Meat and potatoes, that sort of thing.”

“I do like meat.”

I swiveled my stare at him. He grinned at me.

I snorted. “All right. I'm just going to pick something American. Basic. Burgers and fries. Everyone likes burgers.” I went to the Nancy Joe's tab and ordered us some cheeseburgers. Then, I looked over at him. “I know you like sweets. Should I order dessert?”

“Of course.”

I chuckled and ordered a six-pack of Crumbl cookies. “There. Should be like half an hour or so.”

“Then we have time.” He unbuttoned his jeans. “I want you to suck my cock.”

“Nope.” I got up. “Not after you've been fucking me for hours.”

Kaspian's smirk faded. “What?”

“I don't do ass-to-mouth.” I held a hand out to him. “Come on. Let's take a shower.”

“Then you will suck my shaft?”