dying to meet you, it seems I light up when I talk about you.” I knew that would make him feel good.
“Aawww, really?” I could hear him smiling on the other end. “I had some stuff to do in the city, so I’m actually only about thirty minutes away.” I was glad he was still close. I told him to meet me at my place.
I had butterflies as I pulled up to my apartment. As I walked up to my door I saw Bridget coming out of her salon . Even seeing her didn’t change my mood. I felt fantastic all of a sudden. Everything was falling into place so neatly around the sudden trip I was making that I couldn’t help but think it was absolutely the right thing to do. I ran up the stairs and into my apartment. I left the door unlocked, I wanted to do something fun with Ethan.
Chapter 5
Ethan
I turned my truck around and headed back toward the city. The project I had planned to make for Gia would have to wait. I had a date! I was pleasantly surprised with the phone call and even more so with the opportunity to meet her parents. I had to keep checking the speedometer as my lead foot was trying to get me picked up. Relax. She wants you there and she lights up when she talks about you!
I stopped at the flower shop on Gia’s street and picked out a small bouquet. The same guy was working who had sold me the huge bouquet the other day. “She must’ve forgiven you,” he said with a smirk.
“Excuse me?” I asked.
“Well, usually the bouquets get bigger. Of course, you bought the biggest right away, so maybe that’s why it worked so fast.”
I laughed. “Yeah, maybe. Thanks.”
“Thank you, Mr. Lockwood.”
***
I pushed the button and Gia answered immediately.
“Come on up , the door’s unlocked.” She buzzed me in.
I ran up the steps , and when I saw her bra hanging on the door knob, I chuckled. She’s so bad. I grabbed it and went in. I shut and locked the door behind me and started following the trail of clothing leading through the living room. First her shirt, then a shoe, her shorts, another shoe, a scarf, a rollerblade… what the hell? I smiled and kept going. A sexy heel, a ski glove, an apron, and finally her panties on the bedroom door knob. I turned the knob and opened the door.
The blinds darkened the room but there were about a dozen candles lit and burning around the space. She was sitting on her bed, naked, legs stretched out and crossed at the ankle, leaning back against her arms, which were holding her upright. Her hair was twisted up like she’d had it the other morning, and her just-licked lips were shining in the candlelight.
I set the flowers on the dresser and went to her. “How was rollerblading?” I asked as I ran my hand up her silky leg.
She smiled. “I ran out of clothing items so I had to substitute a few things.” She shrugged.
“Nicely done ,” I said. “Seems as though I might ‘owe’ you something?” I said as I lifted her crossed ankle and spread her legs slightly.
“A ctually, yes, I seem to recall something about that, too.”
I spread her legs apart further and watched her watch me as I slowly lowered down between them. Her body was illuminated by the flickering candles and it made her soft skin glow as it romanticized the moment. I kissed her inner thighs as I pushed my hands under her ass and held each cheek firmly. I teased her just as she’d done to me that morning. I ran my tongue from one thigh to the other, barely brushing it across her lips as I went by. She was watching me and tried to thrust forward as I played.
I inhaled deeply through my nose as I caught a hint of the soap we’d used in her shower that morning. It took me back to watching her tease and pleasure me after the shower and I had to push my hips against her bed to momentarily satisfy the urge to beg her to put her lips around me again.
I teased her a bit more and Gia thrust harder. She tried to get me to put some pressure on her