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This woman is too good to be true. “You sure you’re not trying to steal my job?”
Inez sends me a wink that goes straight to my groin. “Maybe I am. Whatcha going to do about it?”
I chuckle. “I’m going to let you. You’re goddamn sexy when you think you’re bossing me around.”
We eat and we flirt. All the while, I keep worrying when the other shoe will drop. Because all this is too good to be true.
Single dads don’t get the superstars.
Or do they?
At some point during dinner, Inez reaches her hand forward, in an attempt to hold mine. But in doing so, she manages to knock over her water glass.
Water splashes all over the pristine table cloth. My arm shoots out to help her, but somehow I manage to spill my own glass, too. Now our table and our mostly empty dishes are a waterlogged mess.
We sit back, laughing at our predicament, while nearby well-dressed couples shoot ugly looks in our direction. Water is slowly drip, drip, dripping to the floor when the waiter comes by to drop off our check.
“Welp. I’m starting to think the bar is more our speed,” Inez says, still laughing.
“Better watch it. Next time, I’ll shut down the place and hold our date there instead,” I threaten.
“That actually sounds pretty romantic, Boss Man.” She gives me a sly shrug. “Plus, you won’t hear me complaining about the bar sex.”
Aaand that’s my cue to get this woman home.
I rise from the table with her hand in mine. “Come on, Stargirl. Let’s get out of here. I’m ready to spread you out in my bed and eat my dessert.”
37
INEZ
With the flick of a match, a tiny flame illuminates the room. I’m propped up against Nolan’s pillows, admiring the muscles of his back, his narrow waist and his muscular ass as he lights the cluster of pillar candles he just arranged on his dresser.
There’s a bottle of wine. Two glasses. Soft music playing on low. I feel like I’ve died and gone to heaven.
I still can’t believe he planned this whole thing and invited me out on our first date tonight. He even had reservations. I felt like a princess with the way Nolan was treating me.
Even though I was a complete klutz and almost ruined it all.
It was still perfect. Nolan was perfect. And now I’m burning from the inside out, crazy with the need to show him how much of a good time I had with him this evening.
When he’s done with the candles, he turns toward the bed. A slow smile spreads across his face as his eyes flit over my almost-naked body. I can’t imagine what I must look like. Hair wild, chest heaving, curves covered in just a few scraps of red lace.
All throughout dinner, I couldn’t wait to show him this new lingerie I splurged on. I know he prefers me naked but from the way his eyes flare, I can already tell that he really likes this set.
The sexy two-piece is see-through with frills and ribbons in all the right places. My best bits are deliciously exposed, showing Nolan just how aroused I am for him. My nipples are rock hard, my clit is a throbbing little nub and when I spread my thighs, he can see that I’m soaked with need.
He strokes a hand down the length of his erection, from root to tip, as he prowls closer. “Fuck. Look at you in that little lacy thing.”
I feel a coy smile on my lips. “You like?”
His eyes are hungry, his cock is engorged, his voice has a dangerous edge to it. “I like it so much I’m trying to decide whether I want to rip you out of it or fuck you without taking it off.”
Waves of lust ripple through my body as he comes near. “Decisions, decisions, decisions,” I mock him even as my bones tremble with anticipation.
A wicked smirk comes over Nolan’s face. “Push your panties to the side,” he orders me.
“Like this?” I question innocently, opening my legs wider and hooking a finger through the fabric to pull the soiled lace out of the way.
