Soulmates | Kate & Ana

Chapter 7- Third Floor

After months of hard work and negotiations, Kate finally managed to close the deal on the house we wanted. It was a little out of our price range at first and I was worried we wouldn't be able to get it after all, but Kate made it work. She always does. Now we officially own our own home and can move out of the apartment as soon as we want. After sharing the news with our friends and family through a ton of overly excited phone calls, Kate decided we should go out for dinner to celebrate the purchase of our new home and the beginning of our new life together. When we arrive at the restaurant it's just beginning to turn dark outside. It offers a very lovely view as we exit the car and Kate walks me up to the door. She releases my hand for a moment to hold the door open for me, then she takes my hand again while we wait to get seated. "Table for two, please." She tells the worker when she approaches us and she nods. We follow the worker to our table and get situated in our seats, then begin to look over the menu. They've got so many amazing options here. It's hard to choose. While I struggle to make a decision, Kate orders us some wine and the waiter returns with it almost immediately. With our glasses full, I know I've run out of time to ponder over the menu so I end up ordering the same thing as Kate. When we're finally left alone to wait on our food to be prepared Kate holds her glass out towards me for a toast. "To us, and to our new life together in our new home." She says, smiling sweetly as we clink glasses then take a sip. "I'm just so amazed that we got the house. It's like our dream home." I say, a huge smile on my face. I see that same smile mirrored on Kate's face too and I know she feels the same way. "I know. It's incredible and I'm thinking now maybe sometime soon we could add a baby to our lovely new house?" She suggests, her expression hopeful. "Of course. As soon as we can." I agree, unable to contain the excitement the idea brings to me. I've always wanted to have kids and so has Kate and now we have the perfect home to raise them in. "We'll have to talk to a doctor about this and figure everything out...make a plan and all that, but I really hope we don't have to wait long. I feel like I've been waiting my whole life already for this." I tell her, my mind already fast at work thinking of all the possibilities. I know we'll have to chose a sperm donor and that might be tricky, but I want it to be Kate's baby. I want a little blonde toddler running around the house, quizzing everybody as if they're in one of Kate's interviews. It's all I can think about throughout the whole meal. When we're getting our food I'm thinking of what we'll do with the baby when we want to go out to restaurants. While we're eating I'm thinking about what the baby will eat. Will it be formula or breast milk or maybe a combination of the two? Will the baby have a preference for one of us or will it love both it's mothers the same? Will it be missing something without a father or will we be enough? Who will get to see it's first steps or hear it's first words? Will it be a boy or a girl? Where will it go to school when it becomes old enough? Will we send he or she to preschool? Is one of us going to stay home with the baby full time or will we have to get a babysitter? All at once I have so many questions. So many things I need to discuss with Kate. Although I know here is not the best place for those conversations and some of those things won't need to even be a concern for years to come I can't help but to wonder.

My minds racing and It won't stop, until Kate brings me out of my thoughts with a question of her own. "What're you thinking about?" She asks, bringing a million answers to mine. "Our future baby. I'm just so excited I couldn't help but to wonder about it." I confess, making her smile. She holds her hand up to get the attention of the waiter, all the while making eyes at me. "Check, please." She states, without even looking away from out heated eye contact. She taps her fingers on the table, then when the waiters long gone she leans over the table towards me. "Take off your panties. Do it right now." She whispers, sending chills down my spine. "Um..here?" I mumble, in shock. "Yeah, right now." She commands, in full dom mode. I do as she says, swiftly reaching under my dress and pulling the thin black material down to my ankles. I don't break eye contact with her. This is intense. She smiles her sexy smile at me, pleased. I unhook the lace fabric of my panties from my shoes and bring it up underneath the table, biting my lip all the while. Then I ball them in my fist and hold it out to Kate over the table. She takes the panties from me and places them discreetly in her pocket.

My heart is pounding from the adrenaline as she guides me into the elevator and the doors close behind us. She then bends down and begins to fidget with the ankle strap of her heels. I stare at the people in front of us, painfully aware of Kate's hand gliding up the back of my leg as she moves to stand up. Her fingers then slide inside me and I gasp. The elevator dings indicating we're now on the third floor. She stands beside me, perfectly composed, as I stifle a moan. She turns to look at me and smirks as I close my eyes and my insides contract around her hand. I bite down on my lip hard, as she leans in to whisper in my ear. "Don't come." Fuck. I gape at her, breathless. Then the elevator doors glide open and we walk out unnoticed.