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continued to stare at the
menu. “It looks like gravy, calm down,”
     
I closed my eyes as I held my hand to my chest then took a deep breath. “I
was going to leave,” He just ignored me.
    I could feel my skin light on fire with every skim of his arm on mine, with
every gentle touch of his leg bumping mine. I cleared my throat trying
incredibly hard to avoid this feeling. I have no clue what is happening to me
right at this very moment.
“What are you going to order?” I asked him.
    He looked at me as my voice sounded well, different. He just smirked at me,
his blue eyes filled with some kind of emotion that I can't read. Whatever that
smile was for, I have no clue. All I know is that I feel different, and I don't
understand it.
    “Oh, I don't know,” he reached over then placed his arm around my shoulder,
pressing me into his side. He leaned over, pressed his lips onto my ear. He
whispered, “The burgers here are to go crazy over, they just make you want
to-”
“What can I get you both to drink?” Our waitress asked. I sat there clenching
my aching thighs together, biting my lip.
    “A, uh... just a Diet Coke, please,” I struggled to say, feeling my leg muscles
burn as they are still tense. I looked up at Ben who was grinning from ear to
ear, just staring at the list of drinks they serve.
“A Coke is fine,” he said then continued to look over the menu.
    To be honest, even though I hate him dearly, it was a good thing that we were
in a public place. I watched his eyebrows crease as he studied the appetizing
food. I sucked in my bottom lip, my teeth grazing it gently upon it's release.
“Do you always stare at people when you think they don't notice, Vanessa?”
he asked not taking his eyes off of the menu.
    “Oh-uh, no... I was actually looking at the food on yours. It was a clean view,
sorry,” I said as I picked my menu up and gazed at all of the burgers, fries,
and steaks this establishment had to offer.
The waitress came back to our table with our drinks. “Are you guys ready to
order?”
“Yes, I'll have the mushroom burger and fries, please,” Ben said politely.
     
“I'll have the steak and side salad,” I smiled at the waitress.
     
“Great, it will be a few minutes,” she huffed as we both handed her the
menus.
     
Ben watched her as she walked away. “You really like that Jordan guy, don't
you?”
    “He is seriously nice, and really, I have met him already,” I smirked. “He has
a great job with his dad's architect business, which they had worked at my
building, building a water wall in the lobby,” I tilted my head to the side as I
thought of Josh- our waiter at Estrada's. “You know, I kind of like that waiter
guy, too, he was cute,”
“Vanessa?” he asked not even paying attention to anything I just said. “Have
you ever seen When Harry Met Sally?”
     
Freaking rude! “Um, Ben, I was just-”
     
“You know, the restaurant scene?” his blue orbs burning into me.
    “No, I have never seen that movie,” I said quietly, his face mere inches from
mine. I felt my stomach go crazy with warmth which traveled below my belly
button. “Why?” my voice shook as I could feel his warm-soft hand upon my
thigh. I stiffened at his touch, it caught me off guard but felt oh-so-good.
    He leaned into my ear. “It was rather sexy,” he whispered then traced his
fingers along my dress-line. It doesn't help that my dress is a few inches too
short.
I felt my breath hitch in my throat as I turned my face toward his. I could feel
his hot breath on my face as again his lips were barely a centimeter away. His
hand traced higher up my thigh. I let a soft moan escape my lips, letting my
legs relax. My eyes traced the dimensions of his perfect face while the
fingertips of his right hand traced the lining of my panties in the crease of my
thigh. As I didn't realize I had leaned closer to Ben, giving him a full
invitation to ravish me in any way that he pleases... he laughed. He was
laughing! Ben