Choosing Her Lover

Chapter 12

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Once again, I find myself in the company of this delectable man in a lovely restaurant. He is quiet though. He seems to concentrate on his food, but whenever I look up at him, he is watching me, then he looks away as he sees me notice.

“Is something wrong?”

He hesitates. “I’m not sure.”

“Are you upset with me about something?”

“No, not at all, but I don’t want you to be upset with me either.”

“I’m sorry, but I’m not following you.”

He puts down his knife and fork, resting his chin on steepled fingers. He starts to speak, stops, starts again, and finally….

“I wanted to pass something by you, but if you don’t like it, then that’s fine. I want you to ignore it.”

“Alright…. But what are we talking about?”

He swallows hard. “I realise that we barely know each other, but the thing is, I would like to know you better….”

Where’s this going?

“And I know that you said at the start, very clearly, that you didn’t want to be ‘tied at the hip’…. And that’s what I wanted too.… then…. The thing is…. that although my work involves a lot of travelling and my er.… base is out west, it doesn’t need to be. My apartment is only rented and so long as I have good road access and an internet connection, it really doesn’t matter where I live….”

“So…?”

“So, I could get an apartment here, in the City and we could see each other more regularly, and for me, more easily. How…. would you feel about that?”

mixture of hope, caution, and worry. I don’t reply immediately. As the silence stretches out, worry takes over. “Forget I said it,” he says. “I don’t mean to pressure you into something you never signed up

yes, I think I’d like to get to know you better

I thought I might scare you off entirely.” He picks up his cutlery again and starts tucking

not at all. In fact….” And now, I swallow my

he hovers, his fork midway

suck in my lips. Is this my

I said my piece.

think I’m

unreadable. Leaning across the table, he kisses me on the cheek, whispering close by me, “Finish your

Finish my meal?

I want you naked and shrieking while I lick

my steak, I try to ignore the heat

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door then pushes me through with a hand between my shoulder blades. Following me in, he kicks back with one

takes me, wraps his arms

stay silent last time,” he says. “This time, you’re going to scream for me.” And with that, without asking, and without even trying to unbutton it, he

to

back onto the bed, shoving me hard enough on the chest to simply drop me backwards. I flop down, my legs dangling awkwardly over the edge of the mattress. Lying back

get out of those. That was really

is huge, standing high against his tight stomach, nestled against a bed of black hair. He is already

looks down at me. “You have no idea how much I want to simply fuck you hard, but I’m not going to.” He drops to his knees, pushes between my thighs and grabbing hold of me, pulls me forwards, tilting up my hips until he has easy reach

how

sopping. Despite finishing our meal quickly, I have had a good

going to

pussy lips with fingers, holding me open, he examines me, brow furrowed in concentration. He glances up

before I’ve touched you….” Then, dipping his head, he plants

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