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"Oh, but check the date on it. I can't remember when I last replaced it."

"Reassuring that you don't have sex with a lot of people in your kitchen," he said.

"I can't say it's come up very much."

"Then why do you have this?" he asked. "It's not expired."

"Oh good. I have it because it's always important to have a full first aid kit, you never know what might come in useful."

"I'll take your word for that." He made his way back over to me and handed me the condom while he dealt with the rest of his clothes.

I tore it open, the excitement over what was coming next starting to build within me again. "I did intend for us to actually have a drink first," I said.

"We can do that," he responded.

"Oh no, not now we're not." I reached down between us and rolled the condom onto him, lingering a little longer than I had to when he let out an enticing groan.

"Mmm nevermind the coffee," he murmured.

I guided him to my entrance, my eyes fluttering closed as the two of us came together. I shifted on the island and wrapped my legs around his waist, pulling him closer and making it all more intense. My thoughts flew away and I lost myself in the intensity of skin against skin and stolen kisses in the moments where we were able to focus long enough to share them.

Another release started to build and I knew I wasn't going to last much longer. Though from the sound of Damien's breathing and the erraticness of his movements, I wasn't the only one.

I tipped over the edge, raking my fingers down his back as the whole world faded away and was replaced by nothing more than sensations.

He joined me seconds later, leaving the two of us breathing heavily and spent.

"Once we've had coffee, we should do that again," I murmured.

"I think that sounds like a great idea," Damien responded.

I sighed. It did. And would make the perfect end to a perfect date.

Eleven

Damien

* * *

Bright sunlight woke me, and the cheery sound of some upbeat pop music reached my ears. For a single moment, I was confused about what was going on.

Until I remembered where I was.

I swung my legs out of bed and grabbed my boxers from the floor. Getting dressed seemed weird, but so did walking around completely naked.

The bedroom door creaked slightly as I opened it, but I don't think Aphie heard it over her music. I made my way to the kitchen, almost stumbling over a surprisingly large tortoise heading towards the open door which led to what I assumed was a balcony of some kind.

"Argh. Sorry," I said to the reptile, though he didn't respond to me. Why was there even a tortoise here?

"Morning," Aphie said brightly, emerging from the kitchen wearing nothing more than a tiny silky nightdress that didn't cover very much at all.

My gaze slipped to her long tanned legs, and memories of them wrapped around me filled my head.

And other places.

"Like what you see?" she asked with an amused smile.

"It was a good distraction from the tortoise," I said.

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