JANE KINGSLEY POV
Embarked on a dare from my friends, I approached a man exuding CEO vibes at the restaurant. Seizing an audacious moment, I took a seat beside him without seeking permission, luckily finding him alone.
Injecting a flirty tone, I couldn't help but express, ''I gotta tell you...You look incredibly hot.'' His reaction was a swift scan of his surroundings before locking eyes with me.
''I beg your pardon? Are you trying to flirt with me?'' He inquired, a brow raised in skepticism.
Responding with a touch of sarcasm, I quipped, ''Well duh.'' His chuckle followed, accompanied by a smirk as he casually mentioned, ''I'm waiting for someone, but you can amuse me in the meantime.''
My jaw dropped in disbelief. ''Amuse you? Am I a clown?'' I retorted with frustration. ''You know what? It was just a dare. I'm not even interested,'' I sneered, promptly walking away.
Despite one of my friends attempting to inquire about the encounter, I cut her off with a dismissive comment, ''Don't ask. He was a jerk.''
Rolling my eyes, I received a message that read, ''Not interested huh?'' I responded with a "roll eyes" gif before a call interrupted my musings.
A husky voice on the other end declared, ''We will talk about this at home while you make noises out of pleasure, love.''
My cheeks flushed red like tomatoes, and as I glanced back at the man, he sported a knowing smirk. Just as I prepared to respond, he affectionately interjected, ''See you tonight, wifey. Love you.''
In a surprising twist, the man turned out to be my secret CEO husband.
