As you fulfill your own desires to torment him, Daniel returns to your table with your food as his mouth twitches while staring at your brother's friend's jacket on your shoulder.

"Mine." He whispers to himself.

He doesn't know why his emotions felt like a simmering pot, and if he could, he'd like to lose control, but he can't. So he leans forward and whispers in your ear,

"I'll give you dessert 'in private' if you take off his jacket." He demanded, sending shivers down your spine.