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. “Forget I said it,”

I think I’d like to get to know

“Really? That’s wonderful. I thought I might scare you off entirely.” He picks

all. In fact….” And now,

he hovers, his fork midway to his

in my lips. Is this

said my piece. You

I think

at me, then puts his fork down again, his expression unreadable. Leaning across

Finish my meal?

want you naked and shrieking while I lick you out.

to chew my steak, I try to ignore

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a hand between my shoulder blades. Following me in, he

me, wraps his arms around me and opens his mouth

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 pulls my blouse up and over my head. My bra comes off next and my

about to

awkwardly over the edge of the mattress. Lying back on my elbows, I watch as he strips off. There is nothing

glad to get out of

huge, standing high against his tight stomach, nestled against a bed

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

see how well

meal quickly, I have had a

going to take

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

before I’ve touched you….” Then, dipping

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