Chapter 132

• Each item tasted so good by itself, melting instantly in my mouth. Even Achilles seemed to like the food when I fed him a few bites between each conversation.
• However, my eyes lit up when I spotted a chocolate fountain. My mouth watered at the thought of drizzling a bit of chocolate on some of the dishes that I had tried.
• The only problem was that Achilles's grip on my waist was much too strong, and the chocolate fountain was much too far away for me to reach. I tried wriggling in his hold, but it only caused him to tighten his hold and look over at me in confusion in the middle of the conversation.