Page 18 of Dreaming
Taking her hand, he led her to a piano in the corner. Sitting on the bench beside her, he put his fingers on the keys. Then he played a fast-paced jazz tune that made her stare at his hands in amazement.
Lips slightly parted, when he finished, she looked at his face. “Fuck me at once.”
Grinning, he took her carefully to the thick carpet and did as he was told.
* * *
Dennis parked in her driveway and Nia realized she’d dozed off. She took his hand when he appeared on the passenger side and stepped out of his car wearing the same clothes she left in for their date.
On her porch, he kissed her against the door and she didn’t understand how she hadn’t gotten him out of her system at least a little bit.
“All this week, I’ll be at the bar. My manager is on vacation starting tomorrow. Come by anytime. I’ll pour you a drink and stare at your tits while I deal with the chaos.” She laughed and he nuzzled her face. “When do you go back to work?”
“Next week. No trips scheduled yet but it won’t be long.”
“Mm, I imagine I’ll be rabid by the time you get back. Get your shots.” He kissed his way up her neck, along her jaw, and claimed her mouth hungrily. “If I don’t leave, I won’t leave, and your poor body needs rest.”
His hands squeezed her hips. “You look just as hot in this dress as you did when I picked you up. Well-fucked and still stunning.” Dropping a kiss on her, he added, “Pack a bag you can keep at my place. I want you to have what you need.” She stilled and he pulled back to stare at her. “It’s not a weekend thing, Nia. Get that shit out of your head.”
Gliding his hand down her back to her ass, he slipped between her thighs and rubbed over her pussy through her panties.
“This pussy is mine,” he ground his dick against her lower belly, “and this cock is yours.” Eyes wide, she nodded. He released a sound of frustration. “I don’t want to lose the insane need to fuck you but I need it to throttle back a little so I can function.”
“Uh huh.”
He hugged her and shook his head against her. “You and your golden motherfucking pussy, Nia. You’ve got me by the cock for sure.” Delivering another kiss, he said, “I can’t stand here when you unlock or I’ll end up fucking you in your foyer. I’ll wait until you’re inside.”
“O-okay.”
“Goodnight, Nia.”
One more kiss and Dennis strode for his car. As promised, he waited in the driveway until she unlocked her house and gave him a wave.
Leaning against the inside of the door, she took out her cell. It had been turned off since he picked her up Friday night. She watched as notifications flooded in.
Sighing, she went to shower and change. Then she’d see what had happened in the real world since she’d gone off grid.
It took an entire day to get through emails with her team, a spontaneous conference call she did in her pajamas, and a three-hour conversation with her mom that made her stutter and blush.
By Monday night, her body ached for more.
She’d been texting Dennis throughout the day but wanted to see him in his natural habitat. Maybe getting a little more of what he offered.
Dressing in leather pants, a silk blouse, black fuzzy jacket, with a pair of killer heels, she went a little more dramatic on her makeup and got in her car.
She was shaking like a crack addict.
It wasn’t a good look for her.
Walking into a packed establishment with live music bumping from the stage, she instantly loved the place. She was looking around when strong arms she recognized grabbed her in a hard hug from behind.
At her ear, Dennis said, “Fuck…you look and smell amazing.” His mouth planted open-mouthed kisses along her neck. “Wanna see my office?”
She could hear the smile in his voice. “Uh huh.”
* * *
In all her adult life, no man had ever captivated Nia the way Dennis did. Random gifts were delivered to her door, she received flowers every few days, and he snatched her out of her house at every opportunity.