Just Old Friends

Chapter 6

When they reached their limo Chris opened the doors for Reba motioning for her to get in. When they were inside the car he couldn't help but smirk at her now flushed complexion. He was also trying to control himself as his aim was to tease her, not himself. He passed her a flute of champagne knowing it would help calm her.

Reba was still trying to focus on her breathing when Chris motioned for her to take the glass in his hand. 'Thank you' she smiled weakly, still slightly embarrassed at their previous antics. 'What's on your mind?' He asked grinning, enjoying how shy she had become all of a sudden. 'I feel like a teenager is what' she whispered holding her champagne flute in both hands smirking and looking straight ahead. 'Well baby the more you do it the more normal it'll seem' he grinned leaning into her.

Chris moved himself into the middle seat right beside her and with his index finger and thumb took her chin and turned her face to his. With his other hand he took her champagne flute and placed it into the glass holder behind them, he then rested his palm behind her ear and pushed his fingers through her hair guiding her head to meet his. He could hear her breathing quicken and saw her chest rising and falling more rapidly. Their eyes were locked and began to close as their lips met once more. The hand he previously had on her chin moved down to her waist, she manoeuvred her arms to around his neck and began to kiss him more and more feverishly. Pulling herself by the back of the black leather seat behind him she began to straddle him pushing her tongue against his teeth begging for an entrance, to which he quickly obliged. His hands roamed her body, squeezing at her thighs and bare skin which was exposed through the slit in her dress. She could begin to feel what she was doing to him through the thin materials of her dress and his trousers

She let out a soft moan and tipped her head back as he began kissing her neck. Just as this was happening they felt the car come to a stop. Reba quickly jumped off him and adjusted her dress, seconds later the driver came and opened the door. 'Your hotel mam' the large bald man stated in a very broad New York accent. 'Thank you' she muttered politely and smiled whilst trying to hide her breathlessness. After the driver had helped her out of the car she took a few steps then turned and bent down slightly so she could see Chris still in the limo looking rather out of breath and dejected. 'Uh, am I expected to walk myself to my room cowboy?' She drawled smirking. Chris' eyes shot up like a firework and that smile she loved was quick to return to his face as he got out of the car at lightening speed and wrapped his arm around her waist. 'Should I wait here for you Mr Rich?' The driver asked looking at Chris who was staring and smiling at Reba. 'I don't think that's necessary Tony why don't you call it a night' Reba said grinning without taking her eyes off Chris. 'Yes mam' the driver muttered quietly walking away slightly embarrassed.

As soon as they were bundled into the hotel elevator Chris pinned Reba up against the wall and began to kiss her passionately almost immediately licking along her bottom lip begging for an entrance which she allowed instantaneously. When they heard the bell ding indicating they had reached her floor Reba took Chris' hand and guided him to her room. As she was searching in her bag for her room key he grabbed her waist from behind and whilst pulling her into him started peppering kisses along her neck. 'Stop I can't concentrate' she giggled. Pulling her key card from her bag she tapped it against the door letting them both into her hotel room.