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?”

immediately. As the silence stretches out, worry takes over. “Forget

me, and yes, I think I’d like to get to

you off entirely.” He picks up

all. In fact….” And now, I swallow my

fork midway to

in my lips. Is this

I said my piece. You now.”

fact…. I think

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

Finish my meal?

while I lick you out. And you’re going to

try to ignore the heat

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hotel room, he unlocks the door then pushes me through with a hand between my

takes me, wraps his arms around

asking, and without even trying to unbutton it, he pulls my blouse up and over my head. My bra comes off next and

about to be

backwards. I flop down, my legs dangling awkwardly over the edge of the mattress. Lying

“I’m glad to get out

nestled against a bed of

hard, but I’m not going to.” He drops to his knees, pushes between my thighs and grabbing hold of me,

he says, “we’ll see how well I can make you

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

isn’t going to

he examines me, brow furrowed in

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

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