His reaction was cherry. It sat up on top of their brunceon like a beacon of everything that made Honey Skye enjoy shocking and confronting this man of hers. She did not hide the fact that she was enjoying his coughing and sputtering. While he hacked and struggled she sipped gently the delicate velvet wine in her hand.
Of course he would skip the children comment first and really, that was all the answer she needed. She would come back to this point in a moment.
"Alright...I'll start the process. I figured that's what you'd want." She was in that sense open minded and completely rational. But, her soulful orbs held something else too, something that was a bity more stubborn minded and womanly within their depths. The emotions within bloomed like poisonous flowers. As compromising as she could be, she decidedly thought that he should be just as compromising in one regard.
"Xander..." She started, setting the glass down on the table in a graceful swoop that was swanlike in its ballet. "I do not and would not fool myself into thinking that I am the only woman you would like to or do spend company with. Your penis means very little to me. But, as far as your balls go and the life giving seeds within?...Those are mine. Whether we will have children together isn't my point or even really a concern of mine today." She'd never been as lady-like in speech and composure as her white bread pedigree appearance lead many to believe but, Honey was speaking quietly and there was enough noise surrounding them that they could have been talking about the price of coffee as far as anyone could tell, " My point is...if you get another woman pregnant I want to be free of you forever, with half of everything you own. I am not joking. I would find such a careless outcome offensive. All I ask, is...if you want the life you're pretending to have with me with another woman, to let me go."
Good timing was something that was innate in Honey Skye and as she let the last sentence dangle the waiter stalked over, his newly shined dangle decorated loafers marching on the garish damask print carpet. He arrived with a smile, ready to take their orders, "Finally..."Honey muttered as she picked up her menu and handed it to their server. "I'll have the Buffet." She smiled at this man sweetly and said, "I do enjoy a well laid smorgasbord"