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?”

takes over. “Forget I said

pressuring me, and yes, I think I’d like to get to know you

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

at all. In fact….” And now, I swallow

he hovers, his fork

my lips. Is this

I said my

think

Leaning across the table, he kisses me on the cheek,

Finish my meal?

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

try to ignore the heat of my

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the door then pushes me through with a hand between

he takes me, wraps his arms

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

about to be

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 as he strips off. There is nothing subtle about this. His shirt is quickly tossed to one side. He kicks off shoes and shrugs

to get out of those. That was really

standing high against his tight stomach, nestled against a bed

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

now,” he says, “we’ll see how well

meal quickly,

going

lips with fingers, holding me open, he examines me, brow furrowed in concentration. He glances up for a moment. “You’re flooding,”

I’ve touched you….” Then, dipping

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