“Sort of insatiable?”  Preston laughed from across the table, pushing away his now mostly empty plate.  “That is a real bit of something coming from you, Addison.”  He chuckled.  If there was anyone in the world he had ever met who seemed like they could not get enough, it was the girl across the booth.  The fact that she wanted it with him, and had brought out that same sense of need in him, was just icing on her very lovely cake.<br/><br/>“Oh, I can’t wait to see all the options laid out before me then.  Who knows what I might pick.  Even something I’ve never had before maybe.”  Preston grinned, letting that statement linger in the air between them.  Granted, with his formerly pretty tame lifestyle, there were a lot of things on that list.  When the waitress returned with Addison’s box and the check, Preston didn’t even think of it either, simply picking up the little pleather envelope and inserting his card.<br/><br/>It did not take long for the waitress to come back by, run his card and drop off the slip before she was gone again after wishing them a good night.  Thinking on how good a night it had been already, Preston filled everything out a little hurriedly, and was definitely making sure they were moving quickly past the private rooms in case Gary peeked out for some reason.<br/><br/>Luckily they made it into the parking lot and into his car, and soon were speeding off to Addison’s place.  “Now, keep those hands to yourself.” Preston joked.  “I want to have plenty of room for dessert once we arrive.”