DEVIOUS LOVE

Chapter 71-Watching Her

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The next morning, Jennie was under scrutinizing watch. She was seated at the dining table for breakfast. His eyes intensely watched her, taking in every action, the smallest and biggest. As long as she moved, his attention was on her.

Jennie felt like a lab rat under a magnifying glass. What was so interesting about her eating? She had touched her face on many occasions, wondering if there was a piece of food or sauce stuck somewhere.

Finally, five minutes into the staredown, she dropped her utensils. "What is it?" she asked.

"Would you like a bite of my food?" Jennie scooped the soup, ready to feed him if he said yes.

"I'd rather you take a bite of it," Lisa said. He heard from Easton that Jennie had eaten well under his watch. But speaking to the maids revealed her plate was messy and it seemed the food was played with.

"But I did drink it?" Jennie said, lifting the spoon to her mouth. Instantly, the creamy clam chowder's umami flavor burst on her tongue. It was delicious and she took another mouthful.

Lisa warily glanced at the white sauce on her lips. Perhaps he would have her drink more white soups... He reached forward and wiped her mouth.

"No, don't lick it!" Jennie exasperated when he licked his thumb, his eyes flickering with amusement.

She was mortified that he'd do something like this, even though her eroticas always had a scene like this. She didn't think it'd happen in real life!

"I'd rather lick something else, truth to be told, but since we can't have that, I'd have to opt for this." Lisa gestured for her to take another spoonful of her clam chowder.

Jennie's grip tightened on her large soup spoon. She wondered how shameless one had to be to say words like that without flinching. Thus, she dropped her gaze and carefully lifted another spoonful. This time, she widened her mouth a bit more to ensure nothing would stain her mouth.

"I'm sure your mouth can go a bit wider, my sweet. Give it a try." Lisa leaned his chin on his propped up arm, his eyes twinkling with mirth. She nearly choked on the white soup, a droplet dribbling down the side of her mouth. Before he could even react, she wiped it with a handkerchief.

"You're unbelievable," Jennie chided. She pushed the soup away, deciding his mind was going places she wasn't ready for.

"I'm not sure what you're saying," Lisa cooed. He placed an egg salad sandwich with freshly harvested romaine lettuce and steak tomatoes grown in the castle garden. She had no way to play with sandwiches.

"But seeing as you have a different idea, do tell what it is." Lisa gestured for her to take a bite of the large sandwich. It was stuffed to its fullest with topping, which would force her to open her mouth a bit more.

"It's n-nothing of your concern," Jennie stammered out. She didn't need him to find out her thoughts went to eroticas and the thing's a woman's mouth could do. She reluctantly lifted the sandwich, then wryly looked at it. Why was it so huge?

"I don't want it," Jennie suddenly told him. She pushed the plate away and reached for a salad.

Lisa narrowed his eyes. "You better not play with the salad. It's not a toy, and it better go into your mouth."

Jennie frowned at the salad. Today the toppings were feta cheese, brown sugar beets, parboiled eggs, orange slices, and pumpkin seeds. She hesitatingly stabbed the lettuce and brought it to her mouth.