The Lust Of Love

The plans of the Night

Henry drove us to the café She had selected and dropped us off right in front, which was good because it was freezing out.

Soon Me and Her were seated in a cozy leather booth in the back corner of a dimly lit wine and dessert café. Giant snowflakes—the first of the season—were falling against a darkened sky outside. It was pretty, magical, and romantic.

She shrugged off her pea coat and I hung it on the hooks provided by our table. She was dressed in black ankle pants and a burgundy silk blouse with a chunky gold necklace. I looked yummy to her , as always. My dress shirt was unbuttoned at the neck, rolled at the sleeves, and only one half of the front was tucked in—showing off her belt and the bulge in the front of my jeans, which was rather impressive. Focus, Sophie ! Tonight was about showing me that she Was ready for more.

We sat down with glasses of red velvet- colored wine, sipping us and chatting as We wondered what we wanted to talk about. We made small talk about my latest shoot—there was a live tiger there "I said. It was for some luxury men's brand I'd never heard of, but apparently using a tiger was the ultimate display of masculinity.

When the chocolate fondue arrived we both leaned forward to inspect the goods: a couple of long, two-tined forks, bite-sized pieces of angel food cake, luscious ripe red strawberries, sliced bananas, and brownies cut into quarters. Mmmm. I then grabbed a slice of banana while I went for a strawberry.

The first bite exploded on her taste buds. Warm silken chocolate danced on her tongue and sweet droplets of juice from the berry mixed in an enticing way. This was the perfect meal, in my opinion. Taking a sip of the red wine, I let the flavors mingle.

When She opened her eyes after enjoying to bite. I was still watching her, my dark-Amber eyes penetrating and possessive. It sent a pulse of heat racing through her core.

I then picked up a piece of the brownie next, setting it on her plate. "Good choice, this place." I say .

"Thanks." She beamed at the small compliment, happy that She could bring Me somewhere I had never been. . . . After swallowing another sip of her wine for courage She asked, "What did you want to talk to me about?"

I didn't even hesitate. "I  just got booked for a job in Fiji. I want you to come." I said.

My tone left little room for negotiation. She knew that she should've pointed out that She needed to be here, looking for jobs, hopefully attending interviews, but that wasn't what her brain immediately  think off . "Will Fiona be there with you?" She didn't want to leave me alone again with Fiona The Horse.

I then nodded, my eyes darting down to my plate. I picked up the piece of brownie, swirled it in the melted chocolate sauce, then held it before her lips. "Open," I  whispered.

She obeyed and I fed her a bite of the sweet dessert. Something about the way I watched her while she chewed had all her nerve endings firing and giving her a lot of butterflies . Could she really go with me to Fiji? Could I handle an extended stay around her? "How long are you there for?"she Asked.

"Six days. We leave on Wednesday."I said.

Part of her hated how sure I was. And that was only a few days away. Most of her found it hot because I was so confident and in control all the time. And apparently she was a sucker for an alpha male, if the growing moisture in her panties was any indication. "I don't know. Do you really think it's a good idea for me and her to be around each other?"

"You're mine and I want you with me. It's that simple." I told her.

Her stomach tightened with a flicker of desire and butterflies . She really wanted to be with me , Wherever I was.

I reached across the table and took her hand. "I'm not hiding around Fiona. She will need to get used in having to get used to us being together, and I don't want to be without you, so I'm hoping for my sake that you'll come." I Said to her.

She nodded and said" . "I'll think about it." I should probably stay in New York to be available for job interviews. But she found herself giddy at the thought of escaping the very cold weather in favor of a warm and tropical climate with me.

We didn't say anything for a long moment, just continued smiling at each other like two love-sick idiots. I then broke the silence by chuckling and shaking his head.

"If I had known I'd be in a bikini in two days, She said". She probably would have chosen a less fat gaining date for us tonight."

"Nonsense. Your body's perfect, baby. Eat up."I said.

She loved how I appreciated her curves. Not that She needed my permission to enjoy this dessert. No way any of this was going to waste. "Chocolate's an aphrodisiac, you know?" She said and licked the droplet of warm, melted chocolate from her bottom lip then let her teeth graze the flesh there.

I watched her with a heated stare yet I remained poised and seemingly unaffected.

She upped the heat by slipping her shoe off under the table and bringing her foot to my thighs.

My eyes were locked on her mouth and my Adam's apple bobbed as I swallowed. "Be careful, Babe . I'll take you to the back and f**k you in the bathroom if you can't behave."I told her.

Her heart beat erratically in her chest and her body instinctively responded to the dark tone of my voice. It had been her idea to wait and now I am using it against her.

"You said you wanted to wait. Did you change your mind?"I said.

She met my stare, her breathing suddenly hitching in her throat. "I-I'm not sure," She mumbled .

"I know what you're trying to do," he said, his voice low and seductive.

"What's that?"she said.

I then said". "The chocolate, the wine, the romance. You want me. It's okay, I understand." I treated her to one of my cute smile that will make someone take of their clothes and panties. She then giggled nervously. "If you want me to f**k you, all you have to do is beg me." I said.

Sophie was like Holy mother" . She pressed her thighs together. She wouldn't beg me . Would She? But She pretty much broke every rule when it came to me. She would jumped into bed and into this lustful relationship with me. She would have a threesome with me and his friend simply because She couldn't stand the idea that Fiona had something She hadn't. Her brain didn't work so well when She was near me. All her logical thought went out the window, and instead She followed her body's instincts. Still, She couldn't believe how much I could turn her on with a heated stare and a bit of dirty talk. It really wasn't fair she felt like.

"Babe . . . that word . . ." She said.

"Fuck?" I asked.

"Yeah. It's just so . . ." She mumbled and hesitated.

"So, what?" I asked again.

"Vulgar and Fucking hot".... She Said.

"If you want to be f**ked raw without any protection , or make love, I'm happy to oblige with whatever you want." I leaned closer, my intense, dark-Amber eyes locked on hers . "But she seem to remember to liked it hard. I'm just trying to be helpful." I said.

Blood rushed into her cheeks as my face heated and blushing . More like I was trying to kill her. I clamped her thighs together and straightened her spine, refocusing on the uneaten food on her plate.

I then chuckled under my breath.

Soon after I paid the check and led her outside to where Henry was parked and waiting for us. I then opened the passenger door and She slipped inside. She knew without asking that we would be going to his place to spend the night. And She had no plans of arguing with me over that.

Henry drove away from the curb and I laced his fingers in hers while she laid her head on my shoulder while on our way back .