Part 3-Want

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She grabbed her robe as she waited for a response.

"Hello beautiful."

"PIERRE!"

How did Pierre even get hold of her telephone number?

"I am not bothering you I hope."

"Oh no Pierre, you're not at all."

"I am wondering if you would like to have lunch with me at the restaurant two minutes away from your university. There's an art exhibit happening at the museum next door, would you like to see it?"

"Actually I had plans on going there today."

"Well, talk about irony! I'll meet you there at Noon."

"No problem."

Lillia stood there and wondered about him once more. More so, why she was having those dreams.


A few hours later...

Lillia arrived at the museum and was greeted by Pierre's same bodyguard from yesterday.

"Hello Ms. Simpson, did you have a safe trip?"

"Yes sir."

"Come, Mr. Sommerville is waiting."

She followed him to the museum entrance and showed her in.

"Have a good time."

"Thank you."

She found Pierre standing in the front smiling widely at her. Wearing a black suit with matching dress pants.

"Hello Lillia."

"Hello Pierre."

He took her hand and kissed it.

"I thought we could look at the sculptures first before we eat."

"Sure why not."

Pierre escorted her to one of the sculptures on display. One was of an Egyptian cat painted in black and gold. The second one was a rose in bloom of red and white. The third was what took Lillia by surprise.

"I'm very fond of this one." Pierre expressed.

It was a couple nude and holding onto each other while making love.

"Art is bold as they say." He said while smiling.

She nodded her head in response. Imagining him and her as the sculpture was running through her mind.

"I'm feeling a bit peckish."

"So am I." Her attention came back to her.

He led her to the restaurant and they ordered their meal.

Throughout their lunch Lillia thought about the sculpture and her dreams. Why was she acting like this?

"You know I always felt that sexuality is something to embrace and not feel ashamed of. Of course don't use it to be repugnant or harmful."

She was stunned hearing such an honest and insightful opinion like that.

"Actually, I feel the same way about that too Pierre."

He smiled as he touched her hand.

"Glad to hear."

He changed topics immediately.

"Tell me about the apartment you rent."

"I live in a den size apartment, it's not fancy."

"Your clothes are a different story."

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