After we finally finished a very overcooked meat I coughed. He choose to not wear a shirt at the moment and the marks all over him had become a dark red. I bit my lip remembering that I probably have the same thing all over my thighs and inside my shirt.
"That was beautiful." He says wiping his mouth with a napkin.
"It was overcooked and far too chewy." I said honestly, never really liked the false compliments.
"I wouldn't know, I live on take out, plus it's far better than a lot of stuff I've had so based on that I rest my case, it was beautiful." He says with a shrug. I just look at him and scoff.
"Thank you, I'm glad you liked it." I say with a smile and then sigh. "Louis." I say as he looks at me with wide eyes and hums.
"The last train has already left, how do I go home?" I say with another sigh, this extended stay had started to get out of hand.
"You don't." He said simply. "I'll drop you to the station tomorrow if you like, but can I just say you seem like you can't wait to get away from me." He says with a grin. As I look up at him with my eyes wide.
"No no that's not what I meant, I just feel like I'm imposing or something, I'll be honest. I don't know what happens after you know, what happened." I said very honestly as I was getting tired of the guessing and treading with caution game.
"Okay firstly, you aren't my annoying great aunt from the lake district who somehow always smells like poultry, you're an extremely attractive girl that I have asked to stay a lot longer than ethical because believe me I enjoy your...let's say company." He smiles awkwardly as I let out a laugh. He moves in closer and grabs my hand and gently plays with it as he looks up at me. "Let's not think about anything else for now, let's be stupid. Because I can't even think of anything but your lips and how they part when I'm close, or how it feels to be inside you." His face was inches from mine, my eyes closed and my lips parted. "And how you've reduced me to just my intense need to have you." With that he kissed me with vigour again and lifted me off the chair with his strong frame and took me to the bedroom. And I did not think of anything else but him the entire night.
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