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The pressure is building and I'm feeling lighter and lighter. All my muscles begin to tighten as I feel Callum's body grow taut also.
“Look at me, Lana,” Callum requests. My eyes lock on his. “Come for me, little dove.”
At his words my body submits and gives into the intoxicating pleasure. I keep my eyes on Callum as my orgasm takes over me. My heavy breaths and moans mix with his as we both climax together, staring into each other's eyes, filling each other in all the ways we wanted and needed.
Chapter 19
Callum
“I want to take you out. Like a real date to a fancy restaurant or something,” I say to Lana.
“Oh? You want to wine and dine me?”
“Yes, I want to wine and dine you, and then feast on you for dessert.” I pull her into my embrace, kissing her fiercely.
Lana’s laugh breaks our kiss.
“Ok Romeo, I accept your gracious offer.”
The following weekend we’re both getting ready for our date at a snazzy Italian restaurant, the nicest place in the next town over. I've never been on a date like this before. I'm dressed up in dark jeans, a black button-up collared shirt and black dress boots. I also have gel in my hair, actual freaking gel. I've never in my life did anything more to my hair than run a comb through it.
I'm sitting on the couch waiting for Lana to finish her final touches. My palms are slightly sweaty and my leg keeps shaking with anxiousness. I don't know why I feel so nervous. I just hope the night goes perfectly.
“Okay, I'm done. I'm coming out,” Lana loudly announces from down the hall.
I quickly stand and straighten out my shirt. A few seconds later Lana walks around the corner and my heart skips a beat when my eyes land on her. She’s wearing a dark green form fitting dress that ends a few inches above her knees and following down her smooth golden legs reveal black strappy heels. My eyes travel back up to her long, dark hair which in its natural state is wavy but now has bouncy curls all throughout it. Her eyes sparkle, her cheeks are slightly flushed and a deep red paints her luscious lips. I realize I'm holding my breath which I suppose is better than hanging my mouth wide open in awe.
“You like?” she asks, flashing a bright smile.
“Lana, my God, I don’t just like, I love. Wow. You look absolutely breathtaking,” I say as I walk over to her.
“And look at you. You clean up alright,” she teases and touches my face. “You look incredibly handsome, Callum. Is that… is that gel?”
I let out a huff, “Yes, it is and no, I don't want to talk about it. It's a one-time only thing so don't get used to it.”
Lana laughs, “I love it but I also love the wild hair Callum too. I’ll take you in any form, always.” Even in heels she has to rise up a bit more, pulling me towards her and bringing a kiss to my cheek. “Oops,” she says as she begins to rub away the red smudge her lipstick left on me.
“Leave it. Let everyone see your mark on me,” I say seriously. She giggles but continues wiping.
“How about I leave my mark on you after dinner and perhaps in places much lower than your cheek,” she teases.
“Deal.” I kiss her forehead. “Shall we?” Lana answers with a smile and we head out to our first real date.
Dinner goes exactly how I had hoped. The food was delicious and staring at Lana across the table laughing between sips of her wine and fully enjoying herself filled me with such happiness.
Although I promised Lana that she would be my dessert tonight, we still ordered a slice of a 7-layer chocolate cake because honestly, who could say no to that? We took turns feeding each other bites of the moist cake, not caring if people were watching. It was like it was just her and I in the whole damn restaurant. That's how it always was when I was with her. Everyone else just faded away.
“There’s one more place I want to take you,” I say when we get back in my truck.
Lana looks over to me and smiles, “Okay,” she says and reaches over grabbing my hand. I give her small hand a delicate squeeze and begin the drive.
We reach our destination and Lana looks out the window scanning the area and then meets my gaze.
“There's nothing here.” Confusion in her expression.
“That’s not entirely correct. You're just not looking at it right. Come on, hop out. You might want to take your heels off though,” I suggest as I close the driver door. I walk over to the passenger side where Lana has the door open and is removing her shoes. I give her a hand as her bare feet hit the cool grass and she once again scans the area.
We’re in a large open field in practically the middle of nowhere with only the bright, full moon providing any light.
