Serendipity by the Sea

Chapter Thirty-Four

Harry watched Sarah from across the room as she laughed with a group of her colleagues.  She had a smile on her face the entire evening and Harry could tell that she was happy. He was glad that she didn’t turn him away when he showed up to the Monet exhibit earlier that evening. It could have been a scene in front of every one, depending on how Sarah was feeling towards him.  And he was happy that her kindness about his life and his status wouldn’t affect them.

As he watched her from across the room, their eyes met and Harry saw she excused herself from the group.  She slowly walked towards him and their eyes never faltered.  He felt like no one was in the room and when she finally reached him, she grabbed his hand and led him out of the gallery room.

The pair got inside the elevator and Sarah hit the number ‘4’ on the keypad.  She turned around and placed her hand on his chest, as she slowly forced him up against the elevator wall.  Sarah pressed her body against Harry’s and his hands immediately went to her hips.  As she stepped closer towards him, Harry’s head swung down into position and their lips locked. 

Sarah moved her hands to Harry’s shoulder length brown hair and tangled herself within it. He swiftly turned his body and Sarah was now against the elevator wall, their hands moving around each other’s bodies’ fiercely.  Harry’s hands moved towards Sarah’s ass and he gently squeezed, as the elevator doors opened.  She grabbed his hand and guided him down the hallway.

“This is my office.” Sarah said as she opened the door at the end of the hallway. 

Harry walked further into the room and looked around at the beautiful view of downtown Los Angeles lit up in purples, whites and blues.  As he turned around, Sarah was locking the door.  She walked towards Harry and put her arms around his neck. “I’m so glad you showed up tonight.”

“I was afraid of what you might say when you saw me.”  Harry said as he kissed her neck.

Sarah moaned and Harry lifted her body on top of her desk. As Harry stood in between her legs, she lifted her floor length dress to her thighs.  Their lips danced in rhythm and h couldn’t believe how beautiful she was. Neither of them wanted this to stop.  His hands tugged at her dress at her hips and his hands squeezed her tanned thighs as his tongue slipped into her mouth.  Sarah pulled Harry’s black suit coat off his broad shoulders and it fell to the floor. Her fingers immediately went to his shirt buttons and one by one, she started to undo them.  Harry noticed what was going on and didn’t want it to happen this way. He wanted their first time together to be special, not something that happened on the desk in her office.  But his mind was racing with images of what was happening and he loved the way she tasted in his mouth.  Harry finally stepped away and ran his hand through his hair.

Sarah looked at him with swollen lips and her dress pulled up to her thighs, “What’s wrong?”

“It shouldn’t be like this, Sarah. In your office?”  Harry questioned.

She hopped off the desk and walked towards him, pulling at his buttons again but this time buttoning them back together. “I know.”

They stared at each other for a few minutes, as Harry put his suit coat back on and fixed his collar. He leaned her body against the desk again and ran his tongue over her lips, then started down her jaw line. As he reached her ear lobe, Sarah giggled.

“You’re dangerous!”  Sarah screamed, as she pushed his body away.  She seductively walked away from him and she felt his eyes burning on her as she reached the office door. “If you keep kissing me like that, I don’t know how long I’ll be able to wait.”