Be Careful What You Wish For. 2

Be Careful What You Wish For.

Grace's P.O.V.

He hid his reddening embarrassed face in his hands, I giggled a little.

"I'm just gonna stop talking, whatever I say sounds wrong..." he whimpered, making me laugh even harder.

Suddenly the little waiter came back, plates in his hands, our starters were here! He handed me mine and then handed Mikey's to him then went away again after saying, "I come collect plates when you done."

We began to eat, it was so delicious, I could taste each and every ingredient used, "Mmm! Ugh so nice!" I exclaimed.

He looked up at me with a cheeky expression, looking like he was restraining himself from laughing, he finally cracked and said, "Are your taste buds having another orgasm?" He laughed.

I nodded my head with a mouthful of delectable food, I was in a world of edible heaven.

I jumped as I heard the pop of Mike pulling out the cork from the bottle of wine, he held my glass up as he poured me some, he handed it to me, nodding and saying "Ma'am.", mimicking the waiter, he had a mischievous glint in his eye.

"Thank you sir." I played along, I raised my glass up to him, "To good food and the fear of sex!" I laughed.

He almost spat his food out as he burst into hysterics but still managed to clink his glass against mine.

We both took a sip and I was surprised at the taste, "Wow, it really does taste like candy!" I said.

He nodded whilst still drinking, "Mhmm, I told you! But be careful what you wish for, although it tastes like sweets, it's old so has a high alcohol percentage, don't drink too much otherwise you'll be on your butt, I've made that mistake before, or rather, I was tricked into making that mistake before."