Her lips tasted of rich red velvet cake, making Taylor kiss her even more passionately.
After a breathless moment, Taylor chuckled, "That cake is as delicious as you."
Leonora stayed silent.
If Taylor weren't such a jerk, she might actually fall for him. After all, he was handsome, prestigious, influential, and knew exactly how to flirt. Not to mention, he usually seemed quite tender. But he never treated her with respect, never saw her as a real woman, let alone a person with dignity. To him, she was merely a pet, something to amuse himself with when bored.
Leonora's disdainful expression didn't deter Taylor; he still held her close, looking into her eyes, "Feed me a bite?"
Leonora handed him the fork with cake, "Eat it yourself!"
Taylor leaned in closer, their noses almost touching, "Won't you feed me?"
His proximity made Leonora blush, "Fine, fine, I'll feed you."
Their encounters in bed didn't embarrass Leonora since it was all business, but whenever Taylor flirted, she couldn't help feeling shy. After feeding him, Taylor, with a smile, offered, "Now it's my turn to feed you."
Leonora quickly finished the remaining piece of cake herself, "No need, I'm done."

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