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signifying her shock appealed to him; she cared more than a new acquaintance should. She definitely felt the connection. He was the one who was shocked when her slender hand cupped his jaw, her thumb caress ed his cheek, “Thank God it wasn’t worse; I don’t think I would want to live in a world where you’re not.”
    The air around him stilled at her would-be-outlandish statement if it weren’t for the fact that it was all-too-true. Now he knew why he was drawn to that little store; it was because of her. She truly was his soul mate , something he had never given much credence to before his coma. Covering her hand with his, he turned his head and pressed a kiss into her palm. “Victoria….”
    “Here we go,” the waitress’s bright voice came between them. Victoria dropped her hand and he wished her palm was still pressed against his cheek. He heard the waitress set the plate down, knowing it was overfilled with chocolate. “I hope you enjoy it!”
    “Thank you,” Victoria murmured, her voice breathless.
    He hoped he didn’t look as bewildered as he felt; and there was no doubt that she probably looked stunned as well. For a moment, it was just the two of them and they were completely connected. The words Soul Mate drifted through his mind, like an angel’s breath.
    “ Shall we?” he asked as he fell back down to earth. What the hell just happened? Patting the table for his fork, he was a little taken aback when Victoria placed it in his hand. Despite what he said about adjusting, at this moment he wanted to impress her, not have her treat him like a baby. But then he heard her moan in approval and the sound sent blood rushing from every extremity in his body to his cock. The loss of blood left him slightly dizzy. “Do you like it?”
    “Oh, it’s heaven,” she groaned, lifting up a forkful and placing it before his lips. “You have to try it.”
    Conflicted, he opened his mouth and let her feed him. Closing his eyes, he allowed himself to enjoy the pleasure of eating the dessert and not dwelling on what she must think of him. He’d prove he wasn’t some invalid. With a half-smile, he spoke softly, beguilingly, “Mmmmm; do I get to return the favor?”
    “Please,” she murmured softly,
    Placing his hands on the table, he found the dessert. With an unsteady hand, he dipped his fork into the chocolate concoction and scooped some up, hoping it wasn’t too much. The next part was even more daunting: finding her mouth and not spilling any on her. Slowly, her hands wrapped around his and she guided him to her mouth. What could have been irritating was something erotic and entirely too intimate. He held his breath, hoping to regain some semblance of control.
    As her lips wrapped around the chocolate, Victoria released his hands. Chewing and then swallowing, she leaned over and placed a soft kiss on his lips. “Thank you.”
    Her lips were soft and too quick in departing and they whet his appetite for far more. Listening to her groan of pleasure as she ate, he knew that she was an inherently sensual girl and sex with her was going to be something amazing. As they continued to feed one another, he found himself hoping that he could talk her into coming home with him. Her hands over his were so soft, so feminine, and he wanted her to touch him in other places. He wanted to listen to her low, velvety voice whisper her desires.
    All too soon the dessert was gone and he heard the chair groan as she leaned back and sighed. “I am awfully tempted to pick up the plate and lick the remains but I will refrain from doing so.”
    He choked back a laugh at that unexpected statement; most of the girls he dated would be horrified to admit to liking chocolate let alone willing to lick a plate clean. The image of her tongue darting out and licking chocolate from his naked stomach flashed into his head and he had to shift to keep his blood flowing to his engorged penis. Clearing his throat, he said, “I wouldn’t mind