No matter what she chose it was going to be a win for him. Cedric feeding her with his mouth was going to be super embarrassing, especially in front of the maids.
She definitely didn't want to have that monstrosity between his legs anywhere near her or inside her, although she was still a bit heated from the bath. Her sore legs could not move an inch earlier pressed together. ' stop having slutty thoughts, Abrielle. Remember, he is the big bad devil with wicked horns.' she reminded herself, trying to picture this devilishly gorgeous man as an ugly devil.
Abrielle closed her eyes and then drew in a deep breath before slowly parting her lips. Cedric brought the spoon to her mouth which she accepted under duress
"Good girl," he praised, pressing a smug kiss against her temple. She scoffed at him, the sweet taste of the pancakes was worth the humiliation. She chewed carefully with a scowl on her face pretending to hate it.