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Ch 18 Peter and I!

Starting into the oversized mirror seeing my own reflection! I scoff. 

Hating myself even more after allowing what happened  between Drogo and I  to happen, now I have a date with Peter; I feel he is the sweeties, sexy in a dark way that if he knew what I have been up to and then the last one to join in, he'd be angry and discussed with me. 

So, No. No, I am not happy with myself right now! even if Drogo's words helped me. 

Showered, dressed and ready I wait for him to knock! It didn't take me long as I rushed to make sure all signs I was with his brother were disposed of. 

Now standing looking myself over one last time, I decided to wear a large ball gown dress! something I think Peter would love, custom to the time frame from which he originally came from. 

The minutes seem to tick by making me wonder if he is even coming today.  

The sadness coming over me if he decides not to. 

KNOCK KNOCK! I hear all the sudden.

My eyes widen and a large smile takes over my face as I turn to rush the door. 

Grabbing the handle I pull it open smiling ear to ear to find that yes, it is Peter standing in front of me.  

"Good afternoon, Simoes,"  he says he's eyeing a glow as he looks me over. 

"Do you like it?" I ask excited to hear if he does

"yes, most definitely you look stunning, Simoes,"  he tells me 

"I'm glad you like it, I picked it just for you," I tell him watching his eyes grow darker as he smiles up at me.

"Really, you did that for me! Why?" he asks suddenly surprised

"because Peter, you have been the kindness to me and I thought a sweet gesture was in order to show you that I appreciate you and Thank you!" I tell him. 

He steps in as I finish my words wrapping his arms around my waist and pulling me into him.  I gasp slightly as his sudden actions, his one hand lifting my chin up to look at him more. 

"It's was sweet of you to think of me, and the dress is beautiful on you," he says whispering to me his lips reaching ever so much closer to mine. 

I smile placing my hands on his shoulders. 

"I'm glad you like it, now shall we go? "I ask 

"Not yet,!" he says as his lips take mine. 

his kiss soft, sweet and gentle just like before, he takes his time kissing me feeling the moment we are sharing. I sigh into his kiss, he is a very good kisser, by far the best yet! I can't help but pull him in closer to me letting him taste me more. 

he does! his tongue pushing passed my lips to find mine, playing, tasting and enjoy it. I moan my thought rushing through my mind

"If he is this great a kisser, how would he be in bed"  

Stop it, Simoes, holy hell are you a whore or what! this is peter take it slow he is sweet and charming don't scare him off.  I tell myself while still kissing this amazing man. 

"MM!" he groans pulling back from me, his head resting on mine, his eyes closed as he holds me to him. 

"Peter, is something the matter?" I ask

"No, nothing at all," He tells me lifting his head to look at me

"I just been wanting to kiss you is all," he says with a grin.