I haven’t even spoken to her.Yet that sense of familiarity lingers.I ignore it and get into a discussion about the upcoming season with Sinc and Coty.
Are you guys talking hockey during a party?You should be dancing,Three women interrupt our conversations.Come on!
Sinc smiles and shakes his head.Sorry.I have a girlfriend.
One of the girls giggles.Then where is she?You’re too cute to be left all alone.
She lives in Minneapolis.But she visits most weekends,he explains earnestly, as if this tipsy woman actually cares.Sinc is the upstanding boy scout of our team.
What about you?The curvy blonde turns to me.
I shake my head.I’m trouble.
Oh, I like trouble.She pulls at my arm, but I stay planted.She’s not my type, and I prefer to make the first move.
I’ll dance with all of you,Coty offers, and they shriek with laughter and make their way to the dance area.
Women can be pretty aggressive.Sinc shivers and looks over at Wally and his girlfriend.I wish that Andy went on to grad school like Rosie.Then she’d still live here.
When is she visiting again?I ask.
Next weekend.He grins.
Most of my teammates are busy mingling now.I look over and see the willowy brunette again.This time, she is heading towards the kitchen—all by herself.She looks over her shoulder and gives me a seductive half-smile.
That look triggers my interest.I walk swiftly and intercept her.Getting a drink?
Her eyes widen.They’re an unusual shade of violet.Yes, I’m thirsty.
That sounds like a declaration of interest.
I smile and take the solo cup from her hand.Allow me.
Her lips part, and I can see straight white teeth and a pink tongue that stirs a neediness in me.Up close, she’s even more beautiful—flawless skin, lithe body, and all that dark hair.She’s exactly the kind of woman I’m attracted to.
She puts her hand over mine as if to take the cup back.Her skin is warm and silken against mine, and I freeze to prolong the contact.
What makes you think I can’t do it myself?she asks.
I think you’re a woman who likes to let men do things…for her.There are so many things I’d like to do for her.Kiss her and touch her until she’s mindless with desire.Spread those long legs and go down on her until she comes hard.And of course, fuck her endlessly in any or every position she wants.
A slight blush glows on her cheeks as she takes in my meaning.But then that tempting smile returns.
All right.I’ll allow you.She drops her hand, and we walk towards the fridge.
Tell me what you’d like?I let the question linger between us.
She inhales sharply and draws my attention to her chest under a white eyelet top tied with ribbons at the front.The kind of top which makes a guy imagine how easy it would be to untie.Three quick pulls, and it would fall apart to reveal…what?A lacy white bra?Something sheer?Or maybe, most intriguingly, nothing at all.Just an expanse of pale skin with soft breasts and tiny erect nipples.
I exhale.This attraction is ridiculous.We’ve barely spoken.I prefer my women interesting outside of bed as well.Although I might be willing to make an exception for someone this lovely.
Just water, please,she replies.
Our fridge has a dispenser, so I fill her cup with ice and water and hand it back to her.
She looks at me from under long fringed lashes.Thank you.
Thank you,Viktor,I prompt, testing her interest in a little dominance.
