Aphrodisiac (Completed)

6. Can This Be More?

"She was a bad egg..." Gene Wilder who plays as Willy Wonka says as Prince and I crack up.

We were sitting in my living room eating razzles and dunkaroos drinking soy milk and eating chips like we were kids again watching one of our favorite movies Willy Wonka and the Chocolate Factory.

"She was pure rotten kind of like my date tonight..." He says making me chuckle.

"I think one or more of these kids are like our dates from tonight..." I giggle as we sat next each other.

I kick my shoes off as my feet was killing me.

"Come here pass me your feet..." He says as I massage my feet and I look at him with wide eyes.

"Why? I can rub my own feet I have you know..." I say as he chuckles but grabs my feet anyway.

"Yeah but I can do it better besides you don't have to do everything alone..." He says smirking and I was going to speak until he hit a sweet spot.

"Ooh those shoes killed me I'm a hurt Toni for that too..." I say as I couldn't help but lay back and relax to his touch.

"Yeah we need to plot a way to get our friends back they are terrible..." Prince says doing a phenomenal job at rubbing my feet.

"Yeah we'll think of something...damn you're good at this P..." I say as he chuckles.

"Thanks I use to do this for my wife Sarah every night before bed..." He says and sit up a bit.

"You were married sorry I missed it what happened?" I asked surprised I really did miss a lot back home.

"It's cool I missed yours and she passed away 2 years ago..." He says and I can still sense his sadness.

"I'm sorry to hear that I bet she was very beautiful huh..." I say tucking his hair behind his ear as he hid behind it.

"So beautiful she was pregnant when she died so it's still sore to think about but I go on I got to right?" He says looking at me and it was something about his eyes.

Every time he looked at me I was drawn to them I don't know what's wrong with me.

"Yeah we must move on from sadness to find happiness it's the only way we will grow at least that's what I told myself after the divorce I had..." I say and he still stares at me as if as mesmerized as I am with him.

"Lena..."

"Yes P?" I ask as I felt the temperature between us rise and he slowly slowed down on the amazing foot rub.

Silence filled the air as his face still held in my hand.

I leaned over and kiss him unbeknownst to me his hand went from my foot to my waist as he kissed me back.

His lips soft and tender it complimented the chocolate on his breath.

What felt like a eternity suddenly ended as he pulled away both of us shock by our action.

"Uh I'm sorry..." was all I could say as he touched his lips.

"No this was my fault I'm sorry look I had a great time catching up and everything I uh...see you on Sunday or Monday..." He says grabbing his car keys running out my house.

I was shocked at what I did and maybe Toni is right my need for a man's touch is desperate.

"Why would you kissed your children's teacher....your son's basketball coach..." I say to myself shaking my head.

And I ran him off he started to talk about his dead wife and I take advantage and kiss a man who is still clearly broken up about her.

"I am terrible..." I whisper before turning off the T.V cleaning up the mess and going to bed.