Chapter Nine
Standing in my full length mirror in my room boosted my ego to say the least. Looking at my reflection after rising out of bed to see my (morning after kinky sex) hair had me smiling thinking of mine and Bates' hot and steamy evening we had yesterday. I put my finger to my lips hoping that I could still feel the swell from him sucking on them. It was impossible to forget anything about yesterday but I do have to think about our date tonight.
We decided to keep it low key just to see where it goes. Taking a quick shower, I couldn't stop replaying the scenes in my mind. 'No, I can't get worked up right now or I'll be late for class,' I thought. Grabbing a towel, I walked to my closet and decided on wearing a grey t-shirt with black tights completed with a pair of snow boots. I put on some makeup and threw my hair in a messy bun while piling my books together on the floor with my foot. I grabbed my coffee and I headed out the door for class.
Today seemed to drag along as I wondered what Bates had up his sleeve for tonight. Would it be just dinner? A movie? Or maybe both with some more hot, steamy sex. I looked at the clock and it was finally the end of my last class for the day as I rushed out the door while students filled the hall while I headed back to my dorm room to get ready for tonight. Walking down the hallway, I glanced where Bates usually stood and sure enough he was there with his eyes already on me. My cheeks instantly getting warm with a smile plastered on my face my eyes locked on his as he gave me a smile with a wink. I continued on to my room with my face still lit up and closed the door behind me.
How does he manage to make me feel that way just from a smile and a wink? 'Get a grip, Quinn, your acting like a teenager in love.' I scolded myself. I wanted to look sexy tonight. Not slutty but classy although I do want to get his attention and make him hungry for me. I threw my books on the bed and headed for my closet. Looking through all of my clothes, I realized that I don't have any dresses so I made a mental note to call my Dad later to bring the rest of my clothes from home. I went to my roommate's closet and rummaged through her clothes and found the perfect black dress. It was low v-cut, backless dress that fit my figure and made every curve visible that rose three inches above the knee.
Oh, this is perfect...
Scouting her shoes, I found the perfect pair of black pumps that will make my legs look longer. I know she won't mind considering I do half of her homework for her throughout the week while she's with her boyfriend. Now, it's my turn...
Having my outfit set, I picked out a white G-string with black polka dots and decided to go braless. The dress is backless after all, the less, the better. I took a shower and while my hair was still wet, I crimped it with a damp towel with some hair spray while teasing and blow-drying. It gives a fresh wild look and the look that I'm going for, I want Bates to eat me up....literally.
After being dressed and ready to go, I couldn't help but get a little nervous as I slipped on my pumps not knowing what was in store for me tonight. I've already let this man have me and he still makes me nervous, that could be a good thing, right?
I hear a knock on my door and I instantly smiled. I opened it and there he stood, in his broad God-like self with a nice button down navy shirt with dark jeans. I've never seen him without his police uniform on and I must say, my mouth was beginning to water.
"You look...breathtaking," he said as he looked me up and down drinking in all of my features. "Thank you, you look nice too." I replied looking into his deep into his eyes as he smirked sexily back at me. He held out his hand, "shall we?" I bit my lip nervously and smiled as I linked my hand in his. It was almost as if he had a sneaky look in his eye, perhaps I'm just being paranoid.
We left the college and arrived at a resturaunt. He obviously set reservations for us considering we walked right in with no waiting or hesitation. We talked while we ate for about an hour, we talked about anything and everything while we kept giving each other sexy eyes until he told me to try a bite of his dinner. I agreed of course. As he's bringing the fork to my mouth, I stared into his eyes and opened my mouth waiting on the fork but deep down, he really knew what I wanted. When it hit my lips, I opened my mouth a little wider and wrapped my lips around the fork while still stuck in his gaze. I let out a soft moan pretending to really enjoy the taste but I was really enjoying teasing him.
He pulled the fork out of my mouth slowly with a soft smirk on his face clearly knowing what I was up to or either getting just as heated by this as I was. When you want someone badly, it doesn't take much to set the ringer off to get things heated.
"Delicious," I said without breaking eye contact.
"I bet," he said while looking from my breasts back up to my lips then to my eyes.
This alone had me tingling down there so I crossed my legs to try to ignore the heat waves washing through me. Judging by the look in his eyes, he knew that also. Damn, he was good. His hand went on my knee and his mouth moved in toward my ear, "Quinn, are you up for a little fun," he asked as he kissed my earlobe. "Always," I replied with eagerness . He pulled back with a smile, "let's get out of here."
We leave from dining and we couldn't keep our hands off of each other on our way to our next destination. After about ten minutes of kissing, flirting followed by more kissing, we arrived at a night club called Aftershok. It was crowded inside bodies rubbing up against other sweaty bodies consumed of alcohol without a care in the world. Bates held my hand and let me toward the bar to get us some drinks.
I was in the mood for something strong....
After receiving our drinks, making small talk and gulping down a few shots, I was really starting to feel the music. I couldn't wait to get Bates on the dance floor and grind against him and put him in a heated frenzy. When I drink, I have a tendancy to think extreme dirty thought while I'm with the one I'm lusting after and boy, was I thinking some nasty thoughts. Sipping my drink, my eyes cut to the left to look at Bates and he's slouched on the bar stool with his right leg cocked out right beside me almost touching my leg with his right hand behind me, his button down half way untucked from his pants clearly starting to feel comfortable from the alchahol. My eyes follow up his body to his face and oh shit.....
He's already watching me with that sexy smirk on his face. His eyes are glossy and they're fixated on my lips then up to my eyes. He's doing the exact same thing as me, checking each other out. He probably can't wait to get ou of here either no more than I can.
I interrupt our staring war, "Wanna dance?" as I put my hand high up on his thigh. "Oh, not yet Darlin', I have something in mind for you. Then we'll dance."
Now to be honest with you, I loved the way that sounded. Something was dark, sexy and devilish by his comment and that really turned me on. I smiled, "Oh, yeah?"
He started to pull something from his pocket while not breaking eye contact. Finally, I looked down to see what he had in his hands and it appeared to be a small, black flat banana. That's the best way that I can describe it. I looked at him with curiosity and he let out a soft chuckle. He brought his face close to mine and put his mouth to my ear, "take this with you to the bathroom and put it inside of your panties, I'm going to control it with the remote that I have in my pocket."
I instantly smiled being up for his little game. Well that explains why it looked like a flat banana. I let out a laugh at my inside joke. I mirrored him and put my mouth up to his ear, "your on." I grabbed it, hopped down off of my bar stool and walked away putting more shake to it as I turned back to look at him behind me.
That sexy smile again as he watches me walk away..
I did as I was told and returned back to Bates. He said, "Now I'm ready to dance," as he stood up and led me to the dance floor with his other hand in his pocket.
A/N: I'm sorry it took me so long to update guys but here it is! I hope it's worth your wait. Remember: votes and comments are always appreciated ;-)
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