Chapter 129 DEVIOUS PLAN

EASTON's POV

‘‘Yes… A lamb chop topped with rosemary sauce, beef stroganoff, and a grilled seafood platter drizzled with lemon butter sauce...’’ While I was lying in bed and giving my order over the phone, I watched Chloe as she unlocked the closet door and took a fluffy towel out of the drawer.

Chloe didn't need to stress about what she was going to wear because her closet was jam-packed with a variety of options. I smirked when I saw her enter the ensuite, making my member twitch with excitement.

The voice on the other end of the line snapped me out of my trance when he said, ‘‘Is there anything else you would like us to make for your lunch, Sir?’’