Bee to my Barnes

part 8

Her dainty frame pressed against your body, you could feel her pulse pounding as you still had a grip on her wrist. Looking down upon her face staring back at yours, her dark curls drooping back over her shoulders exposing her sleek neck.

Stretched out you can't help but picture your fingers stroking across her plunging chest that was raising and falling with each breath becoming more rapid. Images of your strong thick fingers travelling up to her throat where you could place a firm grasp just below her jaw, allowing you to keep those emerald eyes locked onto yours forever.

With a deep gulp you swallow the saliva pooling into your mouth calling out to take a bite of her honeysuckle skin, so sweet and succulent. Trying to calm the hardening within your pants from having her voluptuous cheeks pressed against you, you slowly retract your grasp, clenching your jaw your voice still horse from your overpowering lust, 'A cab is no place for a lady alone in the night, I will take you home.'

Her lips parted ever so slightly, as if about to defy you before closing again ever so softly. 'good girl' you think to yourself. With a click you open the car door guiding her inside before closing the door firmly. Taking your place in the driver's seat, the engine roars as you follow the simple directions to her flat. Brushing the curb you pull up outside a tall tower block clearly run down, chipped paint and brickwork to the exterior. Your fist tightens around the steering wheel turning your knuckles white, this is not safe for such a small delicate flower, if she was yours you would ensure she was somewhere more sufficient. But she wasn't yours, not yet.

Sucking in a deep breath slowly, it suddenly became so much harder to start the departure. 'I hope you had an enjoyable night?'

''Oh I did, it was wonderful, just how I imagined it.' She fidgeted with the seem of her dress avoiding your gaze.

'I must admit it did take me by surprise to see you tonight. I wasn't aware you were close with Jade, Steve is a very close acquaintance of mine' you try to keep your voice clear, slightly formal to hide the desire to cup her face and touch her once more.

Oh how you pained every moment not to dismiss your client, bolster across the patio to shower the oly person you wanted to hold you attention this evening. Those selfish pricks had robbed you, meaning you never managed to steal that dance, to hold her in your arms.

She explains how Jade is a childhood friend and how she has only recently moved to the area, you can see in the way she is twirling a curl between her long delicate fingertips she is concealing herself around the details of her move to New York. The pain in her eyes sends heat burning through your core, who would have it in then to inflict any form of pain on her.

Once she had finished her story, hanging off every word she said about her past, the evening and landing more work in the city, desperate to know anything, everything all at once you respond watching the twinkle in her eyes. 'Well maybe I will see you at your next gig, seems you still owe me a dance.'

Reaching over , your body towered against hers you reach out, slowly pulling the door handle to release the door. You know if you dared step out the car to walk her to the door you wouldn't be able to control yourself, you need to take this slowly.

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Skipping up the staircase your body practically floating, a smile painted brightly across your face. Stepping into your apartment twirling throwing your hands into the air with glee before flopping across the sofa on your back, eyes closed.

Happy.