Lysander smiled at her grin and stepped closer to her. "Yes, it was delicious.. even after you left I asked for it but it just wasn't the same.." His expression grew more serious and then he continued, "It's supposed to be you and me, not you and Oliver. He doesn't know what he has.. This isn't lust that I feel Amandine.. I know what that feels like. And it would have been cured by moving onto the next woman. No, I don't want any other woman.. I want you.. I need you.."