“We accept the love we think we deserve.” – Stephen Chbosky
Avion
Honey looked deep in thought as we made our back to our table I wonder what was going on in that beautiful mind of hers. Was she thinking about the man who had approached her perhaps she didn’t appreciate my butting in but I honestly couldn’t help myself as she made her way back over from the stage all eyes had been on her watching her every step a part of him enjoyed that she had such an effect on people while another part wanted to grab her and pull her to him squeeze that luscious ass and kiss her for the whole room to see so they would know she was his so look all you wanted but you sure as hell couldn’t touch. Dios this woman he barely knew already had a hold on him and he didn’t care he knew this was a woman worth fighting for. He held her chair out for her once they reached their table she murmured a quick thank you as she sat down.
“De nada hermosa” he murmured by her ear before he sat down he smiled when she blushed her skin flushed a deep red it was lovely against her honey hue skin, he wanted to run his fingers across her cheek to see if her skin felt as soft as it looked. Allister cleared his throat he hadn’t even realized he had been staring at her and leaning towards her as if drawn like a magnet he leaned back Allister made a noise that was a cross between a cough and a laugh Honey leaned forward concern on her beautiful face.
“Are you alright” she asked Allister she handed him her glass of water. He nodded taking the water he even though he didn’t need it.
“Thank you, I’m okay” he took a sip of the water to cover the smirk on his face. Honey picked up her glass of wine swirled it around before taking a sip and letting out a contented sigh she turned to him and held out her glass.
“Would you like a taste?” she asked she had no idea how much he wanted to taste her but for now he would settle for the wine. He smiled and accepted taking a sip mmm it was very good he would have to add this to his drink list.
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“Delicioso” he murmured his eyes never leaving hers she bit her lip and looked down, ah she had a submissive side to her interesting he set her glass back down in front her she absently began to run her fingers around the rim of the glass she had a thoughtful look on her face.
“What are you thinking about?” he asked her she turned to him surprise on her face at his sudden question she stared at him for a moment before she smiled.
“I was thinking about my pussy” she said Allister had just taken a sip of his drink when he suddenly coughed and spit some out.
“cat” she finished she began to laugh as she got up and went to pat Allister on his back.
“Are you okay?” he tried not to laugh and failed Honey was full of surprises he honestly hadn’t expected that to come out of her mouth but quite enjoyed it she had given him another look at a side to her she was funny and mischievous mmm this was getting him worked up but in a different way it was beyond the physical she aroused his mental Allister was right she was something else…
“A kiss is a lovely trick designed by nature to stop speech when words become superfluous.” – Ingrid Bergman
Honey
I tried not to laugh when Allister chocked on his water but I couldn’t help myself I honestly hadn’t expected this reaction from him I gave him a finale pat on the back before I sat back down.
“You’re a funny one Honey, excuse me I have to use the restroom” Allister got up and made his way to the to the upper level where his office was and private bathroom leaving me alone with Avion who looked very pleased would be the word I’d use to describe the look on his face.
“What are you thinking about?” I asked him turning his question back around on him he leaned back his eyes drank me in from head to toe he looked thoughtful as if he were looking for the right words to say.
“You, I want to know you what makes you laugh what makes you cry, what makes you mad, what makes you… you” he told me in that deep, rich, velvety voice made even sexier with his accent his voice touched me in places only I had ever touched he stimulated me on a deeper level my mind he intrigued me and made me just as curious to know him the same way and one thing I learned in my life was curiosity killed the cat…