The Chosen One Was Me, Not You

111 – {first date} 4

{First date}

As we were looking at each other and laughing like that, the food started coming out.

First of all, it started with biscuits and a simple smoked salmon salad served with an aperitif.

Unlike a full-blown salad, the amount was simply appetizing, and this was only the first part of the course.

Theodore and Yuria had dinner together, and Yuria thought it was pretty good for an appetizer.

In fact, it was common in the Arkhan Empire to simply prepare and eat at once, but when eating in a more atmospheric way, course meals were common.

Of course, Yuria also had to eat course meals on important days, so she remembered having eaten appetizers quite a few times.

After lightly drinking an aperitif and eating, what came out afterwards was soup.

“It’s well cooked.”

I thought that Yuria tasted good.

However, Yuria couldn’t hide the feeling that she was missing something.

The soup that Theodore cooked had a feeling that it tasted even better than this.

“Feels like something is missing?”

“Yes.”

Theodore noticed YuRia’s psychology and asked, and YuRia immediately nodded her head.

And Theodore said as if it were natural.

“When I cook soup, I always take great care. The only people who eat the soup I make are always the ones I’ve sworn to protect with my life.”

She always prepared meals for her family, the Duke of Skyroad, and her fiancee, Yuria.

As the only people who ate the food he made were those who were important to him, it was said that he always paid careful attention to it with great care.

“I put a lot of thought into serving you. I couldn’t serve you a dish I didn’t do with all my heart.”

“That’s… that’s right.”

Yuria was slightly embarrassed by that comment, but smiled. She

I knew that she cooked so carefully for herself, but hearing it in person like this made her feel different.

“Theo, do you really know that you are so aloof that you put your listeners to shame?”

“So you didn’t want to hear it?”

“No. I don’t hate to hear it…But you’re too shy to lift your head?”

YuRia was sure she had both her cheeks flushed.

She was always embarrassed by Theodore’s straightforward behavior, but she doubted that it might be the same in the eyes of others as Yuria.

While she thought so, she finished eating the soup. She came out with a full-fledged salad.

YuRia, who was eating the salad without saying a word, seemed a little disappointed that she had been wearing her skirt for so long.

‘If it’s covered by a table like this… I think the meaning of wearing a skirt is fading… ‘

Since the two of us were sitting together, I had high expectations.

However, sitting face to face rather than sitting next to each other meant that light play of hands between lovers was difficult.

“Oh.”

However, Yuria felt her Theodore’s hand placed on her lap.

Jumping out of her space, he briefly raised his hand on top of hers and felt him lightly stroking her own hand.

It wasn’t just touching, it was a movement that gave her a massage.

It was to give skinship as a lover and massage at the same time.

“Yes.”

Then, when she felt Theodore’s hand start stroking her own thigh, Yuria felt a stimulating sense of excitement.

Actually, this kind of caress is common only when we are working at night, and it is also common when we are alone at home.

However, there weren’t many out there that had been caressed like this.

Outside, Theodore was almost always in moderation.

I thought that was the answer for YuRia, but I was a bit disappointed, but in a place like this, he seems to have decided to follow the atmosphere.

‘Who wouldn’t look?’

Since it’s in an enclosed room, you won’t be able to see what’s going on unless you’re the waitress bringing the food.

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No, even the waitress wouldn’t know what was going on under the table.

How would common sense figure out that Theodore’s hand, sitting across from him, was jumping across the space and touching his own hand and thigh, ignoring his distance?

Yuria let go of her hand that was pressing down on her skirt and instead slightly lifted her skirt up.

She meant Theodore’s hand to dig deeper into her skirt.

Then, feeling Theodore’s hand moving more inward, YuRia closed her eyes with a feeling of slightly appreciating her.

“Sorry.”

Feeling her touch, I savored the salad slowly, and after a while, a full-fledged main dish came out.

It was a steak and fish dish, but the thick steak had a special sauce on top and looked luxurious.

The fish dish also looked like it was prepared with care, and it looked quite tasty.

Then Yuria took a silver fork and a silver knife and gently sliced her steak.

The thick steak split apart, revealing her flesh, and I could feel the meat giving off a delicious meaty aroma.

Taking Yuria to her mouth, she suddenly had the idea that she wanted to play a bit of a bad prank.

If there were others, she would be careful of her actions, as the princess of the Duke of Arsein might be accused of violating her dining etiquette, but this place was just the two of them.

With a piece of steak in her mouth, she got up and approached Theodore.

Theodore stood up from her seat as if he understood what she was about to do.

Then, as if the mother bird was feeding her baby bird, Yuria closed her eyes and gently held her mouth out to Theodore.

Watching Theodore, who accepted her act of passing her steak piece from her mouth to her mouth, took and ate the piece of steak she handed to her mouth, Yuria felt an unknown pleasure. Felt

She didn’t know what kind of pleasure to define, but she asked with a little excitement.

“Theo, how are you?”

“Well, it’s delicious. I think it tastes better because it’s seasoned with your taste.”

Yuria felt that her excitement grew even more as Theodore even said things she wouldn’t normally do well.

She knew that he was adjusting to her, but the fact that he had made this assessment himself was stimulating her excitement.

“Really?”

“Yes, because the taste of you cannot be reproduced by anything, and only I can feel it.”

Although this kind of evaluation was excessive, given that she only fed her mouth, that excessive evaluation was what Yuria wanted to hear in the present situation.

It was because hearing that made him forget the shame of his actions.

“Then…I’ll ask you a little earlier today.”

I have a game tomorrow, and no matter how late the game is, I couldn’t spend the night intensely.

But I didn’t know if it would be okay for a while.

“Just for today, I’ll get you back in good condition tomorrow morning. Don’t worry about anything else. A little bit will be fine, right?”

But today, Theodore also seemed unwilling to let go.

At that fact, Yuria forced herself to hold back her growing excitement and nodded her head.

“Yes.”

Yuria nodded and tried to go back to her seat.

But Theodore’s hand caught her shoulder.

“Today, it seems you’re determined to bewitch me. And it works quite well.”

It felt like Theodore, who had always been calm, seemed a bit wild now, but Yuria felt a strange pleasure at the fact that her presence disturbed his calmness.

Perhaps it is because he is usually a very restrained man, he seems to feel a sense of accomplishment in seeing him get messy like this and the fact that he did it that way.

This could also be a sign of developing a bad habit.

“Oops!”

And Yuria thought that Theodore would caress her, but Theodore exceeded her expectations and started with a surprise kiss.

YuRia couldn’t help but move her lips and tongue at his act of coveting her lips more harshly than usual. Quietly accepted.

But Theodore didn’t even lengthen the act and ended it.

“First of all, let’s stop here. Let’s continue the rest in bed.”

“…Yes, ha ha.”

YuRia nodded her head as she felt that her breathing had become a bit rough.

When Theodore, who gently stroked her silver hair, took her seat, Yuria also sat down and continued her meal.

Her food tasted good, but perhaps because of her earlier stimulation, Yuria felt that she looked forward to going to bed sooner than she had eaten.

Depending on today, I don’t know why, but my libido seemed to have intensified.

‘More actively and rougher… I think it would be nice to do it.’

After tasting all of the main dishes, such as steak and fish, and the dessert that followed, YuRia lightly drank a few sips of wine.

Her When she drank a few glasses of her wine, Theodore took her to her own bedroom in her lodging near the end of her date and made her move at once.

* * *

Theodore felt that Yuria’s behavior was insanely irritating.

She did not know the cause.

The sense of loss for the confrontation that ended so pointlessly today must have been mixed with a bit of dependence on himself, resulting in this tendency.

But Theodore felt that her attitude rather liked her.

A woman named Yuria Arsein had already settled so deeply in her own heart that everything she saw changed to stimulate him.

She could be confident that her current situation, her skirt outfit, her seated on her bed, was a situation that stimulated her more than at any other time in her own life, in particular.