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“Do it.”
“I was joking.”
“I’m not,” I growl. “Slide them down, right here at the table.”
“No way!”
“Go to the bathroom then and take them off.”
“Reb—”
“Do it, or so help me god I’ll rip them off you right now.”
“Alright, alright, keep your panties on!” She slides out of the booth, shaking her head in disbelief and wanders off in the direction of the bathroom.
Holy fuck I can’t believe she’s actually going to do it. The thrill ignites in my veins as I eagerly await her return.
When she comes back she looks even more radiant than before. Her skin is flushed and her cheeks are sparkling. She slides back into the booth and I reach for her to pull her close once more until there’s no space between us.
“Where are they?” I ask.
“In my bag, why?”
“Hand them over.”
“What? Why?! No!”
“I want to check you’ve done it. I mean, there is another way I could check but with all these people here you may not…”
“Alright, alright,” she grumbles, snatching up her bag and rummaging through it before slapping the silk item down on my lap with too much force.
“Ooof.”
“Ooops, sorry,” she says sweetly. I’ll make her pay for that later.
I trace lazy abstract patterns on the inside of her thigh while we wait for the food to be delivered. Every so often I move my fingers higher, tantalisingly close to her core. To begin with, she tenses under my touch, but before long she’s responding to me, bucking her hips forward trying to force my fingers to make contact with her centre.
She gives a low growl of frustration when I remove my hand, having spied the waiter approaching with our plates, but perks up a little when she sees the food.
“This looks delicious,” she beams.
“You do.”
“Stop it.” She shakes her head like I’m teasing, but I’m really not. No way is she having dessert, I just want to get her home and in my bed. Fuck. We might only make it as far as the car at this rate. I’m pretty sure we’ll be asked to leave if I do lay her out on the table, and I’ll be damned if some fucker is going to stop me once I get started.
“How’s your steak?” I ask once she’s had time to taste everything on her plate.
“Amazing. Yours?”
“Yeah, it’s great. Filling though. I don’t think I’ll manage a dessert,” I hint.
“Oh I think I could,” she replies with a smirk, knowing damn well what I was getting at. I decide right there and then that I’m going to make her wait for her orgasms. “In fact, I might be so stuffed I’m too uncomfortable for anything but sleep!”
And she’s going to have to beg for them, the minx. She’s such a temptress it’s impossible for me to get the upper hand with her. Yet at the same time, teasing aside, she seems completely oblivious to the spell she has me under. The spell she’s cast upon all of us.
By the time she’s finished her meal, she is too full for dessert thank god. We ask for the bill and she disappears to the bathroom while I take care of it. The waiter must sense my impatience because he has me sorted and cleared before Raven returns.
I cross the restaurant with the intention of visiting the bathroom myself, but at the last moment I sneak into the women’s and lock the door.
