Unexpected Interests

Part 3

When we arrive at his flat he encourages me to make myself comfortable. He offered me a drink, I said I would take whatever he was having. He brings a bottle of wine and two glasses to the table.
He subtly asks- 'If you dont mind me asking, why doesn't your boyfriend collect you?'
'I don't have one, I just didn't have the spark with my last boyfriend. How about you? Anyone special?' I dare ask.
Him- 'Its just me and Millie at the moment.'
'Oh' I say trying to hide my disappointment.
He suddenly takes towards a door leading off the living room. He opens it slowly and begins speaking to someone on the other side. I can hear him saying they have a guest and they need to behave. I begin to feel myself blush as I realise he has someone else in his flat.
Suddenly this blur of black and brown is racing towards me. It jumps on my knee and attacks my face. I Yelp in suprise and laugh when I reliase it is a dog.
He runs over immediately and pulls the dog off me. 'Bad Millie, lay down, behave yourself' as he wrestles with the  dog. 'I am so sorry he says to me.'
'It is ok, she is very adorable' I coo at the dog. I chuckle to myself and smile when I realise Millie is the dog and he must not have a girlfriend.
He looks at me quizically as if to ask why I am laughing but Millie bounces up onto the sofa beside him and pushes us closer together. I lean over him to pet Millie. Millie places her head on his lap. This causes me to get very close to his private parts as I continue to pet the dog.
He clears his throat and grabs a nearby blanket. He nudges Millie off the sofa and throws it over himself and offers some to me. I still feel the chill in my bone so I eagerly accept. As I knock off my shoes he pours us a glass of wine.
We fall into a comfortable chat and find ourselves sitting close together and very comfortable. I am very aware of how close our bodys are and ache for them to be closer.
After he pours us our third glass of wine, he settles back on the sofa, his hand rests upon my leg. I am unaware of he has intentionally done this. I casually slip my hand towards his hand and place it together. He embraces our hands in a hand hold. This electric energy can not be one sided. I turn to look at him quizically, before I can say anything he leans in and slowly places a kiss on my lips. We begin to make out on his sofa. I have never felt such a strong spark with someone before. Just kissing him feels erotic.
We are interrupted when my phone buzzes on the table. We both glance at it. We see the taxi company light up the phone.
He looks at me, says; "stay the night with me, we dont have to do anything, I just want to be with you."
I reach for my phone, he looks disappointed. I answer and without taking my eyes off him, I cancel the taxi...