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There is a line for people waiting for cabs and Ubers, so we walk a few blocks down. I put my arm around her shoulders, and she places hers around my waist. I can feel the electricity between us, and I wonder if she feels it too. I hail a cab, and it’s pulling over to discharge passengers. Holding the door for Lana, I let her slide in first, then I follow. As soon as I close the door, she’s grabbing my hand and putting it in her lap. It’s a stark turnaround from our contact previously except on the dance floor.
She begins to massage the palm, and I have to admit it feels good to have her touch me.
“I like that. It feels good.”
She picks up my hand and kisses the back of it then gently bites the pad of my thumb, taking it into her mouth. The whole scenario makes my dick twitch with anticipation of what the night could bring. She takes each one of my fingers and uses her mouth on them. It’s sensual and erotic to have her full lips wrapped around my flesh.
I can’t contain myself, and I make a rumbling in my chest, which she hears and smiles. She is well aware of what she’s doing to me.
“Your hands are very soft.”
“That comes from years of sitting at a desk. In college, they were calloused in the summers. I used to work construction when I went home. It kept spending money in my account for expenses that my scholarship and loans wouldn’t cover.”
She lowers her voice, “I wonder how they would feel on my breasts.”
My eyes widen, “Is that an invitation?”
“Let’s see how things go at your apartment.”
Lana puts my hand back in her lap and leans her head against my shoulder. She is half asleep by the time we arrive at my building.
“Baby, let’s go, where here.”
I get out on my side and go around to open her door, but she beats me to it and is already out. I place my hand on the small of her back, taking the opportunity to let my fingers run across her exposed flesh. I see her shudder, but she says nothing.
“How much more of this do you want?”
“One more spoonful.”
We’ve been settled on my leather couch for fifteen minutes feeding each other pistachio and mint chip ice cream. I scoop out one more spoon of pistachio, holding it to her lips. The whole experience has been as erotic as last week. Watching her eat is very stimulating, and by that, I mean below the waist.
The treat that was supposed to cool me has done nothing but start a fire inside me. I want to throw her over my shoulder and take her to bed, but that’s not the way I do things. I would never make that type of move unless I was in a committed relationship which it’s been years or found a willing woman who is up for anything. I don’t think that’s Lana. I think she’s shyer than she lets on.
After I put everything away, I ask her what she would like to do. She’s already made herself comfortable by taking off her five-inch heels and tucking her legs under her.
“I’d like to sleep.”
I knit my eyebrows together, “Sleep?”
“Yes, as in pass out and slumber for about eight hours.”
“I could give you a t-shirt, and you can sleep in my bed.”
“With you?”
“No. I’ll sleep on the couch in my office.”
“I couldn’t do that to you. You sleep in your bed, and I’ll sleep in your office.”
“Lana, this is my apartment, and I make the rules. You take my bed, or I can escort you home. I’d sleep in the guest room, but Paige is staying in there.”
“I don’t want to go home. Besides, it’s late, and I live across town. Would you take me home and then come back? It’ll be 2:00 AM by that time.”
“I told you I would take care of you. You decide what you want.”
“I want to sleep here.”
“Great. Come with me.”
