Consider Me

Chapter Forty Two: Lucas

Half hour to go and I am finally on my way to pick Lily. All the arrangement for our date night has been done. I am running grounds and making sure everything is perfect and romantic. Never did I imagined I'll willingly want to impress someone with my wealth but Lily isn't like others. 

Today, I kind of liked that my name could give me so many things. The privileged life I was given finally started making sense when I found out someone I wanted to spoil.

Lily doesn't know what I have planned for. Our first date would be a little bit of both our interests. Well mostly hers because she's all I want. Making her happy is my biggest goal of tonight.

It's almost six and I am early as I park near Lily's cottage. Over the horizon, the sky has changed it's color to gray blue with a bit of orange. The air is slightly cold and the birds are chirping, indicating the end of the day and start of an evening. 

I look myself in the visor, set my hair again nervously and adjust my shirt collar before taking a breath of courage and getting out of the car. The smell of homemade food and sounds of cricket hit me from both sides of the neighborhood and I press the horn to alert Lily of my arrival. 

The front door opens exactly as six and I hold my breath as I watch her come out. First, as if someone turned slow motion mode, I see her red high heels. Strappy and giving height to her. Second, I followed the length of her ankle, and going upwards until I reach her knees and saw the hem of her maroon flowy skirt. The paleness of her legs, the stretch of her calves as she turns to lock her door thickens my dick. 

The bodice of her dress is fitted highlighting her perfect curves, the back is open and revealing a good portion of her skin. I might have to punch some people for looking at her inappropriately. Lily looks over her shoulder as if noticing my piercing stare and winks. Yep, totally bashing someone's head. 

She checks the locked door before climbing down the steps and giving me a full look of her killer dress.

The halter neckline shows her shoulders and bare arms but covers her neck and chest, although I know what's underneath it and remembering the lingerie talk, I wonder if she actually wore one. Her hair is open and wavy that bounces when she walks. 

Lastly, that red lipstick. Bloody hell. I inhale and clear my throat. Will she get mad if I push her against my car and kiss the shit out of her right now?

As if learning my intention, she stops a few feet away from me and narrows her eyes. "No,"

I blink. "What?"

"I know what your thinking and it's not happening,"

"What am I thinking please tell me,"

"You want to rip my dress and kiss the hell out of me," she juts her hips out and crosses her arms. "Isn't it?"

"Can you blame me?" I lift my shoulders innocently, "You look hot,"

She blushes, "I know and you're going to get a lot of me tonight,"

That pulled a smirk on my face, "Yeah? Above, under or top,"

"On my knees," 

My gaze darkens, "Lily!" 

"Yes," she playfully pouts her lips and rocks on her heels. "Am I turning you on? Is the image on my knees with your cock in my mouth making you hard, Lucas?"

"Jesus yes," 

"Good, because seeing you in that suit is doing the same thing to me," I look down at my chosen fit. A black shirt half rolled to my elbows, black trousers and a red tie to go with her. "Did you wear the red tie to match with me?"