Eye for Love - Natalie & Rafael - Valentine's Day

Valentine's Day - Natalie's POV

After we finished the bottle of champagne and filled ourselves with sushi and chocolate, I sauntered off to get ready for the next part of the night.  I'm not sure I believe that he didn't realize those were all aphrodisiacs but it doesn't matter - I want him so bad right now.

After my conversation with the girls last weekend, I went out to buy a set of lingerie for tonight - in Rafe's favorite color, of course.  Rafe planned a very sweet night for us.  My plans for us tonight are far more wicked.  And I know Rafe isn't even going to be able to speak when he sees me in this.

I put the lingerie set on and covered up with the matching robe before making my way out to the living room to find him.  He's standing in front of the fire and staring at his phone and doesn't realize I've entered the room.  So I'll just have to get his attention.

"Rafael...", I say in that seductively low voice that always gets him.

"Hey Na-" he starts before his words trail off at the sight of me.  Now he stands there rubbing his jawline, unsure of what to say.  Just like I expected.

So I tease him a bit.  "Cat got your tongue, Casanova?"

We both walk to the center of the room to meet each other, his eyes darkening with every step he takes.

"What the hell did I do to earn this?" he says while looking down at me, more desire in his eyes than I've seen before.

"Just a little something fun.  You can thank Mina for the idea."

Rafe strokes his lip as he replies, "Thank fuck for Mina." 

"You seem to like what you see."

"Oh, I very much do.  It still might look better on the bedroom floor though."

"Well, I have a specific plan in mind."  Mina suggested the lingerie but the rest of the night is all me.  And I can't wait to see his reaction.

"What do you mean?"

"Do you remember all of us playing Truth or Drink in the hot tub on New Year's Eve?  There was a certain question you asked me and I told you not to get any ideas."  Let's see how long it takes him to remember what I'm talking about...

I see him as he rubs his chin, wracking his brain to remember that conversation.  And I know he remembers when he gasps and gives me that devilish look of his, the one that drives me wild.

Rafe cocks an eyebrow, looks at me through slotted eyes, and says, "So does that mean..." before trailing off.  But I know he knows what I mean.

"Follow me and find out."

And before I have time to process what's happening, Rafe's already picked me up and is carrying me toward the stairs.  "Oh fuck yes."

"Rafael, put me down!"

"Not until we make it to the bedroom."

I've always loved when he shows how much he wants me.  And goddamn does he want me right now. 

He gets us upstairs faster than I thought possible, showing just how eager he is for my plans tonight.  He sets me down once we're in the bedroom and I pull up the chair from his desk and playfully push him back onto it.

"Fuck.  I love when you take charge like this, Nat."

I straddle myself on top of him and bring my forehead to his.  "You're in for a treat tonight, Casanova."

"After what you've alluded to doing tonight, I know I am, princess."

"And what do you think I'm doing?"