Francie 1844-332-2639 xXx 208
The restaurant setup couldn’t have been better planned if I had done it myself. We were seated at a tiny VIP table covered in rose petals in the middle of the dining room. It was even propped up on a small stage as if they knew we’d be putting on a show.
Expensive champagne and flickering candles waited for us, but there were no menus. As we sat, my man kissed my hand again and told me the chef had planned a special Valentine’s meal just for us, and there was no need to order. He poured me a glass of bubbly, and I texted my ex the address while he was distracted.
A Very Cucky Valentines Pt3
The appetizers arrived, and the first course was delicious. Dessert came out, and my man stood to make a toast. Everyone around us turned to listen and watch as he gushed about how special I am. I’m the light in his life; he can’t imagine a day without me. He got down on his knee, and the front door opened.
My ex came strolling through the tables, looking confident and sexy as fuck. My man pulled a small box out of his pocket, oblivious to the Alpha’s approach behind him. He lifted the ring up in offering just as my ex reached the table. I jumped up, everyone thinking it was in sheer happiness of the sparkly diamond destined for around my finger. Instead of answering my man, I let my ex pull me into his arms for a deep, dangerous kiss right there on the small stage, with the whole room watching my man’s humiliation.
My ex gripped my ass and sucked my tongue. When he broke the kiss, he pulled the bottle of champagne out of the ice bucket and laughed at my man. “Call the limo; we’re ready to leave.”
Happy Valentine’s Day, cucks!
Francie 1844-332-2639 xXx 208
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