slowly taking in and savoring all the flavors that encompass such an intricate dish.
“This is absolutely delicious! I couldn’t have made a better choice myself.” My stomach does flips. My chicken is divine, of course - signature dishes usually are.
As we finish up and drink our wine, we talk about what his plans are after he leaves here. It’s awesome to know things I would have died to know before this perfect, unreal weekend.
I giggle to myself with the realization that only a few people know these intimate details, not to mention the utter bliss of sleeping with him!
He stands and walks over to me, pulling me up into a sweet kiss.
Turning me around, he whispers in my ear, “I’m going to take you right now. Put your hands on the table.” Oh, fuck!
He lifts the hem of my jean skirt up and rips my panties off. I hear him unzip his jeans and he slowly enters me.
Bending over me, he hisses in my ear, “You’re always ready, aren’t you? I like it so much, I’m going to ravage you the way you did me this morning.”
With that, he starts to move in and out, each thrust faster and harder than the last. I tell him I’m going to burst and he goes even harder. We both explode at the same moment. There is something about these fast, erotic quickies we have, something that makes me want to do it all over Dallas. I laugh at that thought in my head. God, I’m being a perv now.
He runs his hands over my ass and down my legs, like he’s soothing me. I stand with him still in me and kiss him from over my shoulder.
As we go to pay the bill, Chef Scott tells us it’s on the house. Eoin thanks him for an exquisite meal and tells him the dessert was especially sweet. Ha! Scott shoots me a look and my face is on fire. He definitely knows. He laughs and thanks us.
“I’ll make sure to come to Colorado to visit soon, Lea. Maybe I can give you some pointers,” he says, still laughing.
“You can try,” I reply, my own laughter echoing in my ears as Eoin and I leave.
We go all over Dallas, from Deep Ellums Bark Park to mural and statue gazing. We also admire the skyline from Belmont Hotel and the whiskey bar. Of course, we enjoy some great bourbon.
The fans are a bit much, but he greets them like he always does and shushes the loud ones.
I’ve had a permanent smile all day and I hate that this is going to end!
“Are you having a good time?” he asks. Well, yeah!
“Of course, Eoin. How could I not?”
“I love that you’ve been smiling all day. Keep it up,” he says, with a grin of his own.
“I think it’d be hard not to,” I reply with the most cheeseburger silly grin I can. He nods, laughing, and decides we should move on to dinner.
We have a fantastic meal at The French Room in the Adolphus Hotel, as per his recommendation. The setting is absolutely perfect and the food to die for.
We head out of the restaurant and go back to the hotel. I’m completely exhausted - he seems to be as well. The quiet ride back confirms that thought. I’m looking forward to having one more night to fall asleep in the arms of the man of my dreams. Shivers run up and down my body, and I quiver.
“Are you alright, Lea?” he asks as he runs his fingers down my arm, which only making my body quiver more.
“I ’m fine. I’ve just got the shivers, that’s all.” Taking my hand, he places a kiss on my knuckles, looking into my eyes as he does. Good God! Why must he do these things to me?
The thoughts running through my head are completely dirty. I’m just starting to settle in to thinking about all the possibilities when the halt of the car interrupts me. Eoin comes around and opens my door for me, extending his hand to help me out. With a sexy grin, he puts my arm under his and we walk to the elevators.
“I had a great time today, Lea. Did you have fun?” I swear he does this only to tease me! He knows very well that I not only had an amazing day but an incredible past three days.
“Of course! There’s