Chapter 1: Chapter 1
"Do you want something to drink?" I ask her, setting the bottle of wine down on the table between us. Yes please, thank you." She replies, flashing me a smile that I can't help but return. Her teeth are perfect, I think to myself as I watch her bite into her meal. "What can I get you this evening?A drink?" I ask, hoping my voice sounds confident. It does, and she nods. "A meal, perhaps?" I add, flashing her my best puppy dog eyes. She giggles, a sound that makes my dick hard as a rock. "I don't know. What do you think, James?What do you want?"
"I'll take a bottle of the River Estates Cabernet Sauvignon, please." I reply, and the waiter brings it over. "And for you, miss?" I wait while she considers her options, her back turned as she chews on her lip. Finally she turns to me, her eyes bright and her smile wide."I'll take a bottle of the River Estates Cabernet Sauvignon, please." I nod, and the waiter brings it over I open it, savouring the dark red wine that tastes of berries and plums. This is one of my favourite wines, and it goes well with the food I order."I'll take the filet mignon, the salmon, and the dessert menu please." She nods, and I watch her eat, her mouth watering as she devours her meal. She is beautiful, inside and out, and I can see why men fall in love with her all the time. When she finishes, she looks up at me expectantly, awaiting my next move.I watch her closely, waiting for her to make a move, any move, so I can finally kiss her. Do I go after her or play it cool? Should I risk everything on making sure she gets home safe? Or should I just let things be and pretend everything is normal? These are the questions that run through my mind as I watch her sit back, her plate empty, her wine glass half-empty, and her body language telling me she is waiting for me to do something.Waiting...waiting...why must we always be apart? Why must I play this game?
Finally! My turn!
I think to myself as I lean in, place my lips on hers, and feel her melt into me. Her tongue sweeps over my bottom lip, and I return the favour, sucking on her bottom lip as my tongue sweeps over hers.My hands travel under her long brown hair, pulling her closer to me, our tongues exploring each other's mouths fully. Our kisses become deeper, more sensual, and her moans of pleasure grow louder as she gives in to my every touch. Finally we break our kiss, and I take her hand, leading her through the restaurant to the elevators.We ride them together, talking about what will happen when we get home, how much fun we had, and where we're going to dinner tomorrow night I have a feeling this is going to be one of those nights where we end up at one of those swanky restaurants where the waiters dress like they are living in a Jane Austen book, and everyone is in love with each other.And by 'love' I mean horny as hell. Tonight might involve some heavy petting, groping, maybe even a little bit of full- on-sexy-porn-star-drama, but I am prepared for anything. After all, this is my life, and I live it how I want.Tonight was proof of that, even if it wasn't exactly what I wanted, which isn't really possible anyway because there aren't too many ways to be a human being. I want her, and I want her now, no matter how much she pretends she doesn't want me, I know she does.