Chapter 50

Whoa. The look Nathan leveled at her could’ve cut glass. She scored a direct hit with that comment and he couldn’t be happier. Brian cut a piece of steak and offered it to her as a reward. She leaned forward and slipped her mouth over his fork while he held it and he had to bite back a groan. This was definitely not the place to be having those kinds of thoughts. She pulled the meat off with her teeth and grinned up at him. She chewed for a bit and then her face began to drain of color. Her hand clasped over her mouth and she shoved her chair back. “I think I’m going to be sick,” she said before racing from the room. Brian held her hair back as she vomited into the toilet. If she didn’t feel so horrific, she would be embarrassed. Champagne, juice, and chocolate were the absolute worst combination to overindulge in. She spat the awful taste from her mouth and accepted the cool washcloth from Brian, wiping her mouth with it and holding it to her flushed cheeks. “Can you take me home now?