Quinn's POV:
I'm at the vanity, putting my earrings on before we have to go. "Does these shoes look good with the jacket?" Micah asks from the doorway into the bathroom. I can still see a little steam on the mirror from his recent shower.
I turn around in my seat to assess him, "I think they look great" I say after looking him up and down, "but don't you think the blue pants are better with that outfit?" I turn around to put the other earring in.
"Maybe." I was done with my earring and looked into the mirror while raking my hands through my hair. "You look so beautiful tonight" I felt his fingers running lightly over my back, sending shivers down my spine.
He planted his hands on the back of the stool, caging me in, and leaned in until his nose almost touched my hair, "I can't wait till I get you home after the dinner" he kissed the top of my head.
"Help me with this necklace?" I asked him while holding his golden eyes through the mirror. He took the necklace and I moved my hair over my shoulder so he could put it on.
After he was done he leaned down to give me slow kisses all the way from my shoulder and traveling up to my neck. "Hmm, you know we can't do this" I hummed while closing my eyes, Micah hummed in agreement and gave me a little nibble between my shoulder and neck.
I arched my neck to the side to give him better access, "we're gonna be late" I clenched my thighs together when he finally reached behind my ear.
"Hmm, you can't seriously expect me to not get horny when my mate looks so sexy and beautiful in her dress" he ran his nose up and down the length of my neck.
I was wearing a long black dress that fitted my body in all the right places and looked like it was drawn on, with a slit up the side of my leg that went to my mid thigh and two thin straps to hold it up.
I had curled the ends of my hair and wore light makeup with a winged eyeliner and a red lipstick to give it a pop, I had topped it all with a pair of my favorite black heels.
I turned around and placed my hands on his chest, "we went over this before your shower, we can't." I cooked my head, "besides, I used way too much time on this outfit, ain't no way I'm ruining it now."
He grabbed my hand from the back of the chair and tucked me up to stand before him, he let go of my hand to run his hands down to my waist.
"How can any man not care when his mate looks as sexy as this. That gorgeous fitting dress" he squeezed my hips for emphasize, "the necklace I bought you when we were on our first date" I sucked in a breath when he skimmed his fingertips over my collarbone where my necklace was hanging, "and that godforsaken slit that is gonna drive me crazy" he ran his hand up my thigh and under my dress where he squeezed my ass.
"Your lips are gonna look so pretty later when they're wrapped around my cock" I watched his eyes darken a little bit while he moved my hair behind my ear and cupped my face. I sucked in a breath and swallowed down the dry lump in my throat.
We stood in tense silence for a moment before he spoke again.
"But the only thing that could make this look better is the shoes that I bought you" he went down on his knees before me and retrieved the shoebox from underneath the bed, he lifted one of my legs on his shoulder and took the my shoe of while still holding eye contact, my breath kept catching in my throat when he ran his hands up and down my bare legs while securing the clasp at the ankle.
His hand crept up a little further when he was done securing the clasp, he looked up at me from my feet, "suppose since I can't ruin your makeup until later I just have to take a little before dinner snack," he watched me with those intense eyes as both his hands crept up my thighs to my thong,
"Micah we ca—" I whimpered when his thump ran circles over my clit that was still covered by my underwear, " shh-sh, you're basically already ready for me, let me make you feel good" I was a mess when he rolled down my underwear and kissed up my thigh.
Before I could protest his mouth was already on me and I moaned while gripping his hair. I guess we could be a little late.
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We were 20 minutes late already and we just made it to the entrance of the restaurant.
"Thanks for the orgasm, but I told you we were gonna be late" i gave him a look before walking to the entrance and opening the doors, it was I nice restaurant with a lot of big glass windows.
"Reservation under Anderson" I told the hostess, after checking her iPad I smiled as she led me to a booth along the back wall.
My smile turned to horrified as I saw Luca sitting in one of the booths. Micah was a few steps behind me so I quickly turned around to him before he could see Luca in our seats, "babe, can you go get some drinks at the bar please, I don't think I fell so good" I batted my eyelashes at him.
"But we haven't even sat down" he pointed out, "please." With a quick 'fine' and a kiss on my forehead he went over to the bar.
I watched him walk over before I hurried to the booth. "What are you doing here? You're not supposed to be here right now" I whisper yelled to him.
"I'm not?" He stared up at me, "can you maybe go before my boyfriend gets here," just as I said that Micah returns to my side, "sorry love but there was a crowd and I think the wait is gonna be long."
Oh no, I wrung my hands together and try to come up with the best explanation possible, "Micah..... uh this is.... Luca, just a friend.... who I've been on a date with" my cheeks are so red and I refuse to meet either of their eyes.
Then they both begin laughing, I look between them in confusion.
"Nice of you to finally show up, but just a tip, next time try not to show up smelling like sex" Luca says when the laughter finally dies down, my mouth springs open.
"Quinn, this is my friend Luca, I already know this shithead." I feel like my cheeks glow brighter as I slide into the booth.
"So you two know each other?" I ask them, "sure do" Luca says, "I'm the only friend this old grump has" Micah rolls his eyes at him, "in fact, when we're on our little date—" Micah gave a grunt and crossed his arms, " he was giving me such a hard time, he was the reason why I was late."
All three of us talked, laughed and ate for hours, I'm so glad it happened like this.
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My defiant love
Lupi mannariFor some love is that good feeling that gives you butterflies in your stomach, for some it's something dangerous that needed to be treated carefully before it breaks you, but for Quinn.... Well that's a different kind of story. Growing up everyone a...
