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I giggle, “I’m wondering if being romantic is a Martin gene.”
Scarlet has regaled us all with stories of the romantic Alexander, Jamie’s brother.
He laughs at me, “No, not really. You look beautiful tonight if I haven’t told you.”
I attempted to look like I was reading the menu, but really I’m thinking about what a terrible idea this is. He’s being so sweet and romantic. However, it’s just too much. I’m not ready for this. Jamie looks up at me with concern etched on his face.
“Stella no. Please don’t run. Just one dinner.”
How does he seem to know what I’m thinking? He’s so in tune with me and it’s terrifying.
“Jamie, I can’t. I’m so sorry. I wish I could. I’m so fucked up.”
“Stella, don’t go. Come over here.”
I sat in the booth beside him. He caressed my thigh.
“You’re wearing thigh highs. Oh my God. You’re trying to kill me.”
“Do you like thigh highs?”
“Very much, I like everything about you.”
He pulled me into his arms, holding me tight against his chest. He nipped my ear, making me moan.
“Just dinner Stella. It’s okay.”
The waitress comes in with two steak dinners. He obviously ordered ahead of time. I got up to move back to my chair, but he pulled me back down. “I’m not giving you the chance to flee. If I have to, I will tie you up again. Sit beside me and eat.”
Oh, dominant Jamie. I rather enjoy when he’s dominant and I think he knows it. I smile, thinking about being tied up and blindfolded under his gaze. I knew he was staring at me and, as powerless as I was, it left me feeling powerful. I love turning him on.
“You’re thinking about it. You liked it, didn’t you?”
“I did. It became too much though. I enjoy touching you.”
“I like you touching me.”
I reach out and touch his leg. His mouth turns into a smile.
He ran his fingers up my thigh under my skirt and rested his hand on the outside of my panties.
“Mmm, always so wet, always so ready.”
I moaned at his words.
He slipped his hands inside of my panties.
“Jamie, the waitress could come in.”
He easily slid two fingers inside of me. He crooked his fingers, hitting my ‘G’ spot.
“Jamie, if you don’t stop I’m going to come.”
“Oh baby, I’m counting on it. Come for me. Say my name.”
I begin to unravel in a restaurant, where someone could come in at any moment. I threw my head back and welcomed my orgasm. He kissed me, I think, to stop me from screaming.
“Jamie…Fuck…Jamie!”
