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“Fuck, I-I’m…” His pupils dilate with the sight of me coming undone for him.
“That’s its Allison, give in to that fantasy. Now bend over and show me that sweet little ass.”
He lifts me off the counter and as soon as my feet hit the ground, he rips my shorts down and spins me around. I hear his pants unzip and then I feel his warm length on my ass. He kicks my legs open wider and lines himself up and pushes inside me. I feel a sudden pressure to the side of my head and when I reach up to touch it, my eyes open and I’m on the floor on my bedroom looking up at the ceiling.
“Fuck.” I sit up a little, but my head is pounding so I lay back down on the floor and sigh.
My dreams have never been interrupted before my happy ending. I guess falling off your bed will do that to you. I look over at my clock and see that its ten thirty and I gasp and stand-up way to fast. After a few drinks of water, I’m feeling better, I must have hit my head off my nightstand when I rolled off the bed. I head to the bathroom to make sure there are no marks on my head.
“Thank god.”
I only have an hour and half before dexter is here and I need to make myself presentable for our date.Date? It feels weird to say that. Is this even a real date?I take a power shower and grab my outfit for the day, then I need to get going on my hair. If I am going to curl it, then it’s going to take me awhile. I have my hair in my rollers, and I just finish my makeup when I hear a knock on my door.
I open the door to see Dex in dark blue jeans and a light purple t shirt button up. His hair is slicked over into a side part, and he smells phenomenal. I see a smile form when he looks me up and down.
“New hair trend?” He points to my head, and I reach up to touch the rollers that I completely forgot were still in my hair. I laugh to hide my embarrassment and open the door more to let him inside.
“I’ll only be a few more minutes, sorry, I woke up late.”Because of crazy sex dreams about you.I don’t say the later because that really would make me seem like a crazy person, especially if he knew how long I’ve been having the dreams.
When I’m finished with my hair, I come out to the living room to find dexter in my living room staring at the bookcases we put together Friday. He probably thinks I’m lazy for not having my books on there yet. The only book on the shelves is the one he got me for my birthday. I originally was going to do it yesterday, but I slept to long and just had a relaxing kind of day. I walk up next to him and finally see that he is holding a composition notebook, not one of the hundreds of books stacked on my floor.
“Hey, is this what you’re working on for class?” I panic and grab the notebook out of his hands and close it.
“It’s nothing, just something I wrote when I was younger.” I see the frown form when I dismiss it as nothing.
“I’m sorry if I overstep, it’s just…that was a good story. Well, what I read so far.” He acts like he is going to be able to finish the rest of the story sometime. I still haven’t decided if I want this book to be my final assignment for his class or not. I don’t want him to know that I wanted him so bad back then that I wrote a damn book about him.
“Thanks, it’s just…I haven’t edited any of it yet and I wrote that a long time ago, so it needs some work.” I see his smile return and it eases my mind a little, knowing I didn’t ruin our day before it even starts. I’m thankful he changes the subject and doesn’t push it even more.
“So, is there a reason you prefer your books on the floor instead of the three bookcases we put together?” I laugh.
“There is one book on the shelve, maybe I was just getting started.” He shakes his head and smiles before giving me a little laugh.
“I can see that, maybe I can help you when you decide to finish it. I’d love to see your book collection.” I smile and nod to him.
“I’d like that, we should probably get going. I’ve already made us behind schedule for our…” I can’t bring myself to say date because I’m not sure if that is what today is. It could just be two old friends having lunch together.
“Date?” I clear my throat when he finishes my sentence and smile.
“Lead the way, Mr. Laclaire.” He smiles and takes a step towards me like he wants to kiss me again. Instead, he stops right in front of me and comes down to my ear.
“You look exquisite today, by the way. I didn’t want to start our day without you knowing that. Let’s go.”
My eyes flutter at his admission and I can hear my heart beating so loud in my ears, its deafening. I hope he can’t hear how much my heart beats for him.
We get to his car, and he opens the door for me to get in before he makes his way to the other side. He never told me where we were going for lunch today, so I hope I’m dressed appropriately. It’s one of the nicer fall weathers today so I decided to wear a light green sundress that brings out my auburn hair with my gray cardigan over it. When I look in the back, I see a blanket and a picnic basket.
“So where are we going anyways?” I hear him laugh before he answers me.
“To my favorite part of the city.”
My eyes light up with the thought that he is showing me his favorite part of the city. I make a note to show him my favorite place under the willow tree in the park. My thoughts stop when we make it a few blocks away and he stops in front of that said park.
“That was fast.” We both laugh and I go to reach for the door handle, and he stops me by placing his hand on top of mine.
“Wait, I’ll get it okay.” I turn to him and smile.
It’s nice to know the chivalry isn’t dead for the whole male species. I retract my hand and place it in my lap and wait for Dexter to open my door and reach out for his hand. He opens the back door to grab the blanket and basket. He reaches his hand out for mine and I’m hesitant to grab it because we are in public, but I don’t want to be rude either.
