Falling for Her Boss Again

17. Coming home

Gemma

I don't want to go home and leave him for the next couple of days without having something to remind him of me. Remind him what's waiting for him back home. I want intimacy and a romantic dinner before that. We have all night before I return tomorrow and I am going to certainly use it.

Knowing that he's on his way back to the hotel I quickly take a quick shower and get dressed for dinner. Room service had everything prepared in the dining area of the suite and it looks perfect. The wine is cooling and all I have to do is polish my sexiness for him. I opted for a knee-length, high-slit, spaghetti strap fitted dress with nothing underneath. Yep, I want to tease him throughout dinner and let him devour me when we finish.

I'm just touching up my look, when I hear him calling out my name. I hurriedly rubbed my favorite body lotion and let it set onto my skin and leave me smelling irresistible for him.

"Fuck, you smell you so good." He inhales the scent on my skin as he trailed his kisses on my naked shoulder, teasing the small straps, showing him that I was not wearing a bra underneath. "So damn sexy," he practically growls and my hands are grasping onto the lapel of his suit jacket.

"This dress..."

"It's new,"

"Fuck, this is too hot, I don't think I'll be able to concentrate if you wear this to work."

I chuckle before telling him, "That's the idea. And no, I won't be wearing this to work. The middle slit is too high, I'll be flashing myself sitting down on my chair." I kiss him when he leans closer to my lips. "I bought this for you," I whisper in his ear and he groans, grabbing my ass with his strong hands and I feel him smirk when felt that I was not wearing any panties.

"You're naughty tonight, aren't you?"

"Mhmm...I'll be leaving you in a foreign country, with too many hot women around. So tonight, I'll be saying goodbye with a promise of wearing this dress when you come back to me."

"You're killing me here, Gemma, my cock is weeping already."

I giggle at his comment but push him away, "I ordered dinner. Food, and then sex."

"I don't know what I did in my past life to deserve someone as sexy as you who knows how to woo a man to bed." He wiggles his eyebrows, making me laugh at him.

"You're such a talker aren't you?" I tease and make my way to the dining area letting him follow me from behind. I grin knowing that he is watching me, so I give my hips a little sway just to make him hungry for more.

I gasp when he grabbed me to sit on his lap. My hands reach out to his shoulder to balance myself. "Larry! I have my chair right there, this is not the seating arrangement. We're supposed to be having a nice romantic dinner." I pout and the man easily kisses it all away. This is not how I plan to seduce him, but if he insists on keeping me on his lap throughout dinner, then I'm sure I can make him feast on me sooner rather than later.

Gah...now he just drags my mind down the gutter.

"I didn't know you look this good in black, and I...didn't know that you feel so good without your underwear." He whispers on my neck. His hand was on my waist, while his other one slithers through the slit of my dress, cupping my inner thigh, inching closer between my legs.

"I have another one in red. I'm saving that for when you get back to me." I cup his scruffy jaw and tilt him to face me before leaning in to press a slow sensual kiss on him. I shudder, when his hand reaches between my legs and tease the tip of his fingers to my bare sex. "Larry," I moan his name when he presses and toys with me expertly while he deepens his kiss, taking my mind off dinner.