CHOSEN BY A SINNER (Completed)

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She keeps smiling, and it has me admitting, "You have a

way of lighting up a room whenever you smile." Surprise flutters over her face, then she murmurs, "Thank you." She takes a sip of her water. "What are your pet

peeves?"

"Hold on," I chuckle. "You only gave one."

She thinks for a moment, then shakes her head. "Put down the toilet seat, always replace the toilet roll, don't leave toothpaste in the sink, and don't drink the last of the coffee, and we'll be good."

"Nothing huge." I glance around the restaurant before looking at her again.

"Your turn," she reminds me.

"Let me think." A server brings our food and sets the plates in front of us. I wait for him to leave, then say, "Mind games. I can't stand it."

Mariya cuts a piece of her steak and pops it into her mouth.

I watch as she enjoys the flavor, the looks of satisfaction on

her face making my cock stir. Shifting in my chair, I add, "Self-pity is off-putting."

"Totally agree," she murmurs, cutting another piece. She pauses and lifts an eyebrow at me. "Aren't you going to eat?"

"Soon. I don't like my food too hot."

She smiles. "Noted."

I enjoy watching Mariya eat. There's something so pleasing about getting to provide for her. I pull my wallet out and place one of my credit cards next to her plate.