if I was wearing any. “Wow. Um, yeah that is a bit much of an offer on a first date,” I say even though I have a million ideas of what I can do to him in that period of time.
“Don’t dismiss it entirely. Just, think about it for a few days. I was thinking about the first weekend after Memorial Day.”
“Okay.” I agree. “I’ll give it some thought. Maybe we can fill in a few more dates between now and when I decide?”
Seth nods his head with a half-crooked, dimple-wielding smile.
Dessert arrives, and we don’t do much talking as he feeds me biscotti’s dipped in the smoothest gelato I’ve ever had. I don’t know if it’s the ambiance of the restaurant or the fact that I haven’t been laid in nearly three months, but I feel like I need to try and move things along. When his finger dips into the gelato while dipping the last of the yummy cookie stick, I grab his hand with mine as he places the cookie bit on my tongue. I take his finger all the way into my mouth, wrapping my tongue around it and sucking every molecule of vanilla off of it.
His eyes widen, and I smirk with the right side of my mouth when I see him shift in his chair. His bottom jaw sags slightly as I release his finger with a pop and flourish. “Mmm, delizioso!”
“Waiter, check please!” His eyes never leave my face.
Now we’re getting somewhere!
As he digs into his wallet, I giggle when I see he’s realized he hasn’t brought any cash and will have to wait for the credit card to be run. His jaw flexes as he grinds his teeth and I know that I’ve finally gotten to him. He damn sure better make good on his earlier innuendos.
After an eternity, his Amex is returned. He hastily signs off on the slip. We are up from our seats and make our way quickly through the front door and to the valet stand.
“Your card, sir?”
Seth hands his little mini credit card style number to the valet who quickly disappears. Facing him, I slide my hand into the back pocket of his slacks and can feel how tense he is. Suddenly and without warning, I feel myself being hoisted by two strong hands.
“Fuck it,” he hisses.
Seth lifts me up, one arm under my ass and the other cradling behind my back as he presses us against the brick wall. His lips crush against mine as our heads tilt opposite of each another. I grab his short, styled dark-brown hair between my fingers and give it a tug as I bite his bottom lip, pulling away until it pops loose.
He’s on me again, our mouths locked together as his tongue explores. I run both my hands up through the hair on the back of his head and over the top. Grabbing two handfuls, I pull his face back until I am looking directly into those deep pools of chocolate eyes. Lust and desire shimmer in them, making me anxious for the rest of our evening.
“Sorry, but I’m not giving anyone a free show.” He whispers to me as he lets me down.
Just then, the Hummer pulls up. Seth opens my door and helps me in. Walking swiftly to his side, he leans in and grabs tip money from the center console.
“Grazie,” he tells the valet and then winks at me. Well, at least I know for sure he’s into me.
Here’s to hoping this is going to be a very long night.
Chapter 7
“Your place or mine?” Seth asks as we pull out of the restaurant parking lot.
“Well, which is closer?” I lick my lips and put my hand on his thigh. His leg twitches, and I feel his muscles contract as I draw my fingers up and down.
“Mine it is then.” He turns and does a slight double back. It takes less than five minutes, and we’re pulling into a gated, luxury apartment complex. Driving around to the backside, he reaches to the overhead console and presses a button, raising the garage door to his spot.
Out of instinct, I duck my head as we pull toward it. “Wow! Tight fit much?”
He slowly turns his head to me and curls the right side of his mouth up as he turns the key off. “We’ll find out soon enough, won’t we?” More with
“Don’t dismiss it entirely. Just, think about it for a few days. I was thinking about the first weekend after Memorial Day.”
“Okay.” I agree. “I’ll give it some thought. Maybe we can fill in a few more dates between now and when I decide?”
Seth nods his head with a half-crooked, dimple-wielding smile.
Dessert arrives, and we don’t do much talking as he feeds me biscotti’s dipped in the smoothest gelato I’ve ever had. I don’t know if it’s the ambiance of the restaurant or the fact that I haven’t been laid in nearly three months, but I feel like I need to try and move things along. When his finger dips into the gelato while dipping the last of the yummy cookie stick, I grab his hand with mine as he places the cookie bit on my tongue. I take his finger all the way into my mouth, wrapping my tongue around it and sucking every molecule of vanilla off of it.
His eyes widen, and I smirk with the right side of my mouth when I see him shift in his chair. His bottom jaw sags slightly as I release his finger with a pop and flourish. “Mmm, delizioso!”
“Waiter, check please!” His eyes never leave my face.
Now we’re getting somewhere!
As he digs into his wallet, I giggle when I see he’s realized he hasn’t brought any cash and will have to wait for the credit card to be run. His jaw flexes as he grinds his teeth and I know that I’ve finally gotten to him. He damn sure better make good on his earlier innuendos.
After an eternity, his Amex is returned. He hastily signs off on the slip. We are up from our seats and make our way quickly through the front door and to the valet stand.
“Your card, sir?”
Seth hands his little mini credit card style number to the valet who quickly disappears. Facing him, I slide my hand into the back pocket of his slacks and can feel how tense he is. Suddenly and without warning, I feel myself being hoisted by two strong hands.
“Fuck it,” he hisses.
Seth lifts me up, one arm under my ass and the other cradling behind my back as he presses us against the brick wall. His lips crush against mine as our heads tilt opposite of each another. I grab his short, styled dark-brown hair between my fingers and give it a tug as I bite his bottom lip, pulling away until it pops loose.
He’s on me again, our mouths locked together as his tongue explores. I run both my hands up through the hair on the back of his head and over the top. Grabbing two handfuls, I pull his face back until I am looking directly into those deep pools of chocolate eyes. Lust and desire shimmer in them, making me anxious for the rest of our evening.
“Sorry, but I’m not giving anyone a free show.” He whispers to me as he lets me down.
Just then, the Hummer pulls up. Seth opens my door and helps me in. Walking swiftly to his side, he leans in and grabs tip money from the center console.
“Grazie,” he tells the valet and then winks at me. Well, at least I know for sure he’s into me.
Here’s to hoping this is going to be a very long night.
Chapter 7
“Your place or mine?” Seth asks as we pull out of the restaurant parking lot.
“Well, which is closer?” I lick my lips and put my hand on his thigh. His leg twitches, and I feel his muscles contract as I draw my fingers up and down.
“Mine it is then.” He turns and does a slight double back. It takes less than five minutes, and we’re pulling into a gated, luxury apartment complex. Driving around to the backside, he reaches to the overhead console and presses a button, raising the garage door to his spot.
Out of instinct, I duck my head as we pull toward it. “Wow! Tight fit much?”
He slowly turns his head to me and curls the right side of his mouth up as he turns the key off. “We’ll find out soon enough, won’t we?” More with
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