The day seemed to stretch on, each hour ticking by with agonizing slowness. I spent the time planning a special dinner, hoping to make the evening memorable. I wanted to show Hayden how much he meant to me, especially after the unexpected interruption this morning.
As the sun was setting, I was putting the finishing touches on the meal. The aroma of roasted chicken, garlic mashed potatoes, and sauteed vegetables filled the kitchen. I set the table with candles, creating a warm, intimate atmosphere.
Just as I was placing the last dish on the table, I heard the front door open. Hayden stepped inside, he looked exhausted, but smiling when he saw me.
"Something smells amazing," he said, setting his bag down and walking over to me.
"I wanted to make tonight special," I said, wrapping my arms around his neck.
He kissed me softly, his hands resting on my hips. "You've always made it special."
We sat down, and Hayden grabbed us an expensive bottle of wine. He poured the wine in our glasses and we clinked our glasses, toasting to the night ahead.
"To us." he said, his eyes never leaving mine.
"To us," I echoed, smiling warmly.
We started eating, the conversation flowing naturally.
"How was practice?" I asked.
"Intense. Coach is pushing us hard, but its good. We're getting ready for the next game." His smile gentle.
"I can see it. You look exhausted."
Hayden smiles. "Yeah, seeing you makes it all worth it. How was your day?"
"Pretty good. I spent the day preparing dinner and thinking about us. It feels like everything is changing so quickly."
"In a good way, I hope." His look was serious.
"Definitely in a good way. I never imagined I'd be here with you, feeling this way." I said, smiling.
"Me either."
As we cleared the table and washed the dishes together, Hayden turned to me with a soft smile.
"How about a bath? It's more relaxing than a shower," he suggested, wrapping his arms around me.
I wrapped my around his neck. "That sounds perfect," I agreed.
We made our way to Hayden's bathroom, where Hayden started to fill the large tub with warm water He added some bath salts and a few drops of lavender oil, the soothing sent to the air. I lit a few candles, creating a soft, romantic ambiance.
He turned to me, his eyes full of affection. He gently took my hand, guiding me closer. He started to undress me slowly, his fingers brushing against my skin as he removed each piece of clothing. I shivered at his touch, feeling a mix of excitement and tenderness
He began with the button-down shirt, his fingers carefully unbuttoning one at a time. His touch was gentle, and he took his time. The fabric parted revealing more skin with each button undone. When he reached the last button, he slid the blouse off my shoulders, letting it fall to the floor in a soft heap.
Next, he knelt and pulled down my panties. They slid off my hips and legs. I stepped out of my panties, feeling the cool air on my skin. He tried getting up but I grabbed his shoulders pulling him down. He had a confused look on his face.
"Kiss me," I said, softly.
His lips met my clit gently. I leaned into him moaning as he kissed me. My hands rested on his shoulders.
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Quarterback Dare
Любовные романыWhen Lily Matthews the general of the Army's daughter goes to the afterparty with her friend who is on the football team she meets Hyden Anderson He has his intentions when his teammates force him to do this dare: Ask out the General's daughter. Whe...