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?”

worry takes over. “Forget I said it,” he says. “I don’t mean to pressure you into

think I’d like to get to know you better as

face lights up. “Really? That’s wonderful. I thought I might scare you off entirely.” He picks up his cutlery again and starts

In fact….” And now, I swallow my

fork midway to

suck in my lips. Is this my turn to say

I said my piece. You now.” he

think I’m falling for

at me, then puts his fork down again, his expression unreadable. Leaning across the table, he kisses me on the

Finish my meal?

I want to get you alone. I want you naked and shrieking while I lick you out. And you’re going

as I to chew my steak, I try

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with a hand between my

arms around me and

it, he pulls my blouse up and over my head. My bra comes off next and my skirt, unzipped and

to be

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

to get out of those. That was

tight stomach, nestled against a bed of black hair. He is already flowing, a trickle glistening

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

he says, “we’ll see how well I can

twitching, swollen and sopping. Despite finishing our meal quickly, I have had a good thirty minutes to think about Ryan’s

going to take

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

“So…. I can arouse you before I’ve touched you….”

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