Operations motioned for her to sit down on the elaborate bed and he wheeled the cart up to the bed. Silently, he picked up the bottle of champagne and poured two glasses of the sparkling liquid. After handing her one of the glasses, he proposed a toast.
“To us,” Operations said determined to get her to agree to the toast.
“I don’t think that that’s appropriate,” Madeline told him.
“I do,” he told her quietly. “I know that you feel something for me, I just want to get it all out in the open.”
“We don’t have that option,” she said with a note of sadness in her usually calm voice. “We could be canceled for this!”
“We won’t be,” he said confidently. “I am sure of it.”
“How can you be so sure?” she asked rather curious.
“Because I’ve already talked to George about it,” Operations started to inform her. “He is gung ho on the two of us being together. He couldn’t be happier about it.”
Madeline held up her glass, “Well then I guess, to us,” she pronounced with a smile on her face.
After taking a sip from the glass, Operations took a strawberry and dipped it into the whipped cream. He slowly lowered it to her mouth, deliberately avoiding it and smearing the whipped cream around her lips before placing the luscious berry into her mouth.
Gently, he licked the whipped cream from around her lips. After making sure that he had gotten all of it off of her face, he kissed her passionately. Madeline didn’t protest. In fact, she returned the kiss with as much or more passion than she was receiving. Softly, he lowered her back onto the bed, careful not to break off the kiss while doing so.
He continued to kiss her as her…..