Chapter 4- Indecent Proposal

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She could feel his eyes on her, studying her every move and expressions and he wasn't shy about it.

He was sitting close... Again too close. As she took in her mouth her last bite of cake and licked her lips, a low rumble came out of of him.

"Delicious?" he asked in a gruff.

"Yes, thank you again."

With his arm never seeming to want to leave her waist, she was fighting with herself trying to understand why she didn't either fuck him yet or give him a bloody nose for getting a bit too touchy. But for the first time ever, she wanted this. Wanted to spend this time with someone... With him.

She thought this part of her was dead and buried. The ability to actually want a man, not just his cock, but the entire man. With his broad shoulders, trim waist, strong arms and that slight tattoo picking out of his shirt, he looked good enough to eat.

And he smelled divine.

Her body was reacting to every subtle touches he was inflicting on her while sitting in this booth.

She went through life completely numb. And she was content with that. She had a successful career, her own place and no man to tell her what to do, to disappoint, hurt or reject her.

Her body demanded of her for her to fuck, so she would find someone and hopefully they could get her there.

There... the only place she would start to feel alive but too soon after be let down again and again.

She was tired of all the unsatisfying orgasms. Leaving her pussy heaving for more, in a constant state of throbbing withdrawal, aching and driving her mad.

Yea... She wasn't used to feeling this way. It was as if he had found her key, and the incessant thumping in her ears was her alarms blaring, warning her that he was about to let himself in, and for some god forsaken reason, she was going to let him.

He took her chin in between his fingers and turned her face to him.

"Where were you just now Ms. Natalia? I'm not boring you am I?"

" I doubt anyone would ever accuse you of being boring Henri."

Here comes those dimples again, devilishly winking at her behind his beautiful smile.

Jesus

What the fuck is going on?

"It is getting pretty, late I should get going."

"Before you go, may I ask why you came here tonight alone on your birthday.?"

She stilled at his question.

She hasn't had any issues being alone. That was her way of protecting herself. But hearing him say it this way, felt like a gut punch and she could almost taste the blood in her mouth from the blow.

Feeling her uneasiness he went on." If you don't want to tell me I'll understand....

It's just that I've seen you a couple of times before and you seem to always come alone. Are you looking for something?"

"You've seen me before?"

"You are hard not to notice beautiful." he whispered and made her shiver.

"... To dull the ache" she muttered under her breath.

In no way has she ever discussed her sexual life with anyone before but...

"Dull your ache?" he says nodding in understanding. " 'dull' is a rather interesting word to use. You've been sleeping with the wrong men then ma belle."

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