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?”

is a mixture of hope, caution, and worry. I don’t reply immediately. As the silence stretches out, worry takes over.

I think I’d like to get

scare you off entirely.” He picks up his

all. In fact….” And now, I swallow

fork midway to

lips. Is this my turn

on. I said my piece.

I think I’m falling for

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

Finish my meal?

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

as I to chew my steak, I try to ignore the heat of

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through with a hand between my

speaking he takes me, wraps his arms around

unbutton it, he pulls my blouse up and over my head. My bra comes off next and my skirt, unzipped and pushed down, quickly follows,

about to

on the chest to simply drop me backwards. I flop down, my legs dangling awkwardly over the edge of the mattress. Lying back on my elbows, I watch

“I’m glad to 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 flowing, a trickle

drops to

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

isn’t going to

me open, he examines me, brow furrowed in concentration. He glances up for

can arouse you before I’ve touched you….” Then, dipping his head,

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