The dinner date

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"Lets just say my legs are tired," i said.

i wouldn't want you knowing i am all aroused by your mere presence.  ;)

enjoy ;)***sexual content**

So,yes i made a mistake by leading Kelvin on a month ago . But don't blame me,i am a human being with needs that need to be satisfied. And to me he was the best escape.

I already noticed how he was very much taken by me. He was ideal for what i wanted. A relationship with no strings. I still haven't explained to him yet what i want. Just praying he will say yes.

Right now am observing his movements as he explains about a certain project we are undertaking. Who would have thought that i'd be doing business and most especially in Kenya.

"Miss Stevens,"  that snaps me out of my thoughts.

"Yes?" i ask. As you can tell am at the peak of my hormones. All that i want is my carnal desires to be fed.

"We would like to get your own suggestion," he says. Damn it! Now every one in the room will thinks am not serious about work. Excuse,excuse,anything?

"Um..i am really sorry guys,i am not really feeling well," i reply. Smart move! Kelvin flashes me a discreet smile. This just worsens my situation. Am really sorry people but this meeting has to be cut short.

"Guys, i have to call it a day, we will meet again tomorrow," i say.

They start getting there things together and one by one they leave the small conference room.

"Kelvin,a word please," i say. Now its just me and this tall,dark and handsome creature. He is what i want.

"So?" he prompts me to speak up.

"Kelvin,i want you at my place tonight," i say as i start putting my stuff together.

"Might i ask why?" he asks.

I give him a huge smile and make my way out of the room. I stop at the door and look at him once again and say.

"And i hope you love strawberry,"

I have two hours before Kelvin's arrival. dinner table,check. candles,check. movie,check..in case things don't work out..also got ice-cream and embarrassingly,a vibrator..i'll take my chances. I am so sure that my father's corpse is clawing out whatever is left of its bald head.

Mariamu has been smiling from ear to ear whenever she comes to my room. Maybe she is wondering why i have decided to have the dinner table set out on my bedroom's balcony.

Come on,it is beautiful and very romantic. The view of the Ngong' hill from here is nothing but pleasant. The lights were a shade of purple,red and pink. I just pray i don't end up watching a movie,punch my emotions into ice-cream and use my new toy. sad,huh?

I managed to get some work done and now it looks like i only have about ten minutes. A smile is already spread on my face. I just have to let him know that its purely physical. before eating him alive.

The door bell rings and i wait for Mariamu to carry out my instructions. Seconds later i hear footsteps on the stairs. Then my bedroom door being unlocked . But something was not right about it.

"Good evening,Black bird," he said. The same damn sexy voice that had been haunting my dreams for months. A part of me was thrilled while the other just panicked. I was nowhere close to my weapons. Maybe the knives on the table would serve for now. I had to distract him and make my way to the car.

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