Slowburn

Chapter 49

         The women in here were either in tiny dresses or in lingerie as the dancers. I was dressed cute, but not sexy by any means. I didn't understand why I had caught the eye of this eligible bachelor. I watched female after female look at him walk or talk. Some glared at me for even being here with him. 

I couldn't figure out his angle, but he was keeping it light and fun, so I let him. Gabriele's suit coat had been buttoned this whole time, so I haven't been able to see his build as well, but I really want to. I can't just ask him to remove his coat or we'll start playing a stripping game I am not signing up for. 

        Gray suit, white shirt, eggplant purple tie and pocket square. He looked dapper, and yet those green eyes held a heat in them that gave you pause. I know what every girl in here wants to do to him. They want to fist his bushel of brown, soft looking curls and kiss those pink shaped lips. I know they wanna see his body and see where those broad shoulders lead him. 

They want his sexy hands to touch them in more places rather than just the arms and hands. They want to know if the rumor is true that he's excellent in bed. I do too if I am being honest, but I haven't admitted that to myself yet.

        When Gabriele offered me the next grape I leaned forward and let him press it to my lips again. His thumb popped slightly into my mouth and I grazed my tongue over it while gently biting. Gabriele removed his hand and straightened his tie while his eyes blazed into mine. He swallowed hard and used my arm to pull me a little closer so he could whisper to me. 

"I didn't realize feeding someone grapes would turn me on so much, but damn you sure know how to do it" he shook his head. I blushed but smiled. "Sorry" I said, for teasing him. Both his hands grazed down my arms as he looked down at me, "Don't be sorry. I'll feed you grapes all night if that's what you want. Has anyone ever told you that you have a very submissive disposition about you?"

"Not in so many words" I shook my head no. His hands still rubbed up and down my arms while I stood in front of him. "Oh, you do. It's a dominant's dream" his hands stopped at my wrists, and he took them both in one hand. Oh. "Why?" I breathed.

        He bit his lip and took a breath like he was controlling himself. I liked it. With the hand that held my wrists together he pulled me just a little bit closer and pressed his lips to my ear. "Because you aren't just submissive. You're innocent. Maybe even sheltered...and that makes a dominant man want to make you his...to show you things you didn't even know existed. To ruin you for other men, but also to take care of you. I'd love to spoil you...amongst other things" his voice coated my flesh with a new rising heat. 

"So you are a 'dominant'?" My voice felt small and nervous. That's because it was. He let his head press against mine and he took his lip into his mouth. "See, it's that. Your breathy soft voice and your cute little questions. I knew it the second I laid eyes on you. They all try too hard. Look at you" he looked at the beautiful women around us and then me. 

He took one step away from me and sucked in a breath. 

"Let me stop talking about it or I'm going to have a raging erection for all my friends and associates to witness" he smoothed down his suit. I make him hot and bothered? I didn't even do anything. I found that fascinating.

        He took my hand and led us back to our original seats and I realized Renzo was gone. When Gabriele noticed me looking he pulled me to sit beside him. "Oh they'll be gone for hours," he assured me. That soured my gut. 

Here I am pining after a guy who runs away from me after he gets sex, and leaves my bed before morning when I let him sleep over. A guy who says YES when another man asks to have me. A man who gets head in my office, and takes girls like gyrating barbie somewhere to go have sex for hours.