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“Okay, so what other rules can we come up with?”
“Wait, you’re just making these up on the fly?”
His lips thin and his brows bunch together. I imagine him above me, his brows knit tightly as he slides into me. A tiny gasp escapes my lips. I want to feel his hands on me. I should be stronger, but I’m not.
“I’m making them up. Do you have anything to say about that?”
He takes another bite of food and lifts his brows. “No, because even if I’m a dick, I want you to be happy.”
“You’re being too kind.”
He rolls his eyes. “Apparently, I’m not a nice guy.”
I eat a little more and drink some wine while I study Baxter. “So, they didn’t even ask what we wanted to eat.”
“They know me here, and that’s how Mama is.”
“Mama?”
“She runs this place with an iron fist. Trust me, no one tells Mama no.”
I chuckle and eat a little more as I watch Baxter with hooded eyes. I’m horny. He’s turned me on with his kindness, or maybe it’s the fact his touch started a fire in me that still hasn’t cooled off. “When you drop me off, will you come up?”
He pauses with his fork midway to his mouth. The look in his eyes tells me all I need to know. He wants to have sex too. I can imagine myself with a man like Baxter as long as he doesn’t turn cruel. We could have fun together. I enjoy his company, which is something I can’t say about the other men I’ve tried to date. More than once I’d given up on a guy because they get jealous of my work.
“So will you?” I ask again.
He nods. “Oh yeah. I want to come with you.”
I gasp and glance around. “That’s not what I said.”
“It’s what you meant.”
It was. I duck my head, trying to hide my giggle as I take another bite of pasta. I was going to get lucky tonight. And I was very happy about it. My panties were melting, and it all had to do with Baxter.
The drive to my place takes about thirty minutes. During the drive, I think about giving him a blowjob. Baxter finds a parking spot and helps me up with my bags. He glances around my living room decorated with various pieces of work. He pauses in front of a blue and green vase.
“The art in your home is beautiful. I really like your style.”
“I’ve had the opportunity to travel a lot. When I go someplace amazing, I look for art. Sometimes I find pieces that are really great and I can’t part with them.”
He glances over his shoulder, his eyes dark with lust. “Your home has so much character. Mine is drab compared to yours.”
I should say something about my stores and my clothing line. The moment passes when Baxter turns quickly and tugs me close. His hand are on my back, pulling me closer. Gentle pressure moves me into position so he can kiss me deeply. I want this kiss more than air.
His tongue thrusts in as he holds me in place. He is forceful and demanding with his touch, and I love it. I melt against him as he twines his tongue around mine. The kiss ends, and I'm sad at its departure.
“I need to shower,” I say.
“I’m all for that.” Baxter tugs off his shirt and I stare in wonder at his tight abs and his muscular chest. The sight of the tattoo touches my heart.
“You’re so sexy,” I whisper.
“So are you. Your ass is curved just right.”
This time I laugh. I’m not sure anyone has ever told me they like how my ass looks. “Keep talking.”
He unbuttons my dress and slides the zipper low. “There’s so much about you I really like.”
