by Wood, Lauren
“No, I don’t know.”
“Hold on.”
“What? Why?”
“Just hold on.”
I got up and walked outside, the phone still in my hand. I didn’t say a word, because I wanted her to think that I was doing something else. I got the surprised expression that I was looking for, when I walked up to her driver’s side window. She had been focused on her phone too intently to see me.
“So, what are you worried about, that I’m going to ask you to marry me?”
“Yeah.”
She was still talking into the phone, while looking at me. I hung mine up and waited for her to do the same.
“Well I am going to ask you, right now.”
“What?”
She looked panicked and I just pulled out the ring and asked her. It was the build-up that got her, I was sure of it, or rather, that’s what I hoped anyways. I wanted this to all turn out the way I planned, the ending anyways. The middle didn’t matter.
“Will you marry me Blair?”
“Are you serious?”
“You know I am. Say yes, so that we can go have some wine and dinner.”
“This isn’t how it’s supposed to go.”
“No, but nothing with you has gone to plan, why change it now?”
She giggled and I could see the worry leaving her face, her freckled nose wiggled for a moment while she laughed.
“Yes, I’ll marry you.”
“Are you going to come out now and kiss me?”
She was looking at the ring in her hand and I had to open the door for her. She wasn’t paying much attention and I was going to take that as a good sign. I wanted to anyways.
Blair stepped out and we hugged before we kissed. It was not at all the way I’d planned it, but who cared? I was going to have her as my bride and there was nothing else better than that.
“I can’t believe you actually did it.”
“I’m surprised you said yes. Were you going to sit out here all evening?”
“Maybe.”
“Well, come on, let’s eat, so that we can go home and celebrate with some dessert.”
She shivered and I knew then that I was going to have to pull myself together. I wasn’t going to make it through the evening if I didn’t.
We walked back into the restaurant and the waitress seemed a little more relieved than I did about Blair showing up. We ordered and I played with the soft skin of her thigh.
“You have to stop Scott. You’re driving me crazy.”
“Good crazy?”
She sighed out loud and moved her thigh, but I pulled it back towards me under the table. We were in a booth, so she wasn’t going to be able to go anywhere.
“I don’t think there is a good crazy Scott and people are going to start looking at us.”
I looked around and didn’t see anyone bothering to look our way. It was easier for her this way, but I wasn’t trying to make it easy on her.
“It’s Valentine’s Day Blair, I think everyone is going to be a little naughty tonight.”
Her skin covered in goosebumps underneath my hand and I knew then that she was just as ready as I was. I wanted her now, but when my hand went too high, she shot me a look.
“Stop Scott. You’re killing me here. You know that, right?”
I did know it, but I didn’t care. When I got to the bottom of the raised hem, I slid my hand upwards and I felt her straighten up. It was enough to make me smile. I liked the idea of messing with her. I couldn’t help it. Her face was so easy to read, and it was a big turn on, the way she would get all flustered with me.
“Please Scott.”
I grinned at the sound of it all. I’d heard it before, but those words never got old to me. I could hear them every day for the rest of my life if that was an option.
“Come on. Just one.”
She knew that I was speaking of just one orgasm. That’s all I needed to see, feel, experience and I would be able to keep my hands off of her. If not, I don’t know if I was going to be able to.
“Scott, no.”
I wasn’t going to take no for an answer, and I knew that she didn’t want me to. Blair wasn’t that hard to understand. It just took me some time. I knew that an orgasm was never turned down and this one wasn’t going to be any different.
“Open your legs a little more. You might want to hurry. Our food will be out in a minute.”
She was looking around like we were on stage.
“No one is watching. Come on wifey. I want to play.”
I watched her bite her lip and knew that she was about to make her move. That was her tell and I quietly rejoiced when she opened wide like I asked her to. I’d been dying for it and when she did, I moved right up to where I was supposed to be.
She gasped and I shushed her. Now I was paranoid, but I rubbed softly until she was gripping my arm. I could see the woman coming to the table with our order and I moved faster.
Blair’s grip was harder than before, and she whimpered in the sweetest way possible.
“Fuck.”
“She’s here.”
I moved my hand and Blair gasped for air like she’d ran a mile. The waitress cast her a funny look, but I just smiled and asked for some condiments. It was exhilarating to do it like this, and I wanted more, but I knew that Blair needed some time. Hell, I think we both did.
When she walked away, I turned to Blair and kissed her, before she could start in on me about what I had just done.
“Don’t do that again Scott. That wasn’t funny.”
I leaned in closer. “I’m going to do that everywhere and anywhere I want to. You’re mine Blair. When are you going to get that?”
She shivered in response and I could tell the words turned her on.
“Would I find you wetter than before?”
Her face was bright red and she didn’t want to answer. My hand moving onto her leg was enough to get her attention.
“Stop Scott. God, I’m already flush.”
“Just tell me, or I will have to find out myself.”
She finally agreed that she was, but I knew that it was hard for her. She didn’t want to admit how badly I affected her, but I wanted to tell her I knew already. I’d always known.
“Yes, okay Scott.”
“Do you want to take care of it proper?”
Blair looked confused.
“You know, take you into the bathroom and bend you over a sink or something.”
Another shiver and a trembling sip of wine. I thought for a moment that she was going to tell me no. It wouldn’t be unheard of, if anything else.
“Okay, why not. But a quickie because I don’t want it to get cold.”
My smile got bigger, if that was possible. Blair really was perfect.
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THE END
BILLIONAIRE DESIRE (SAMPLE)
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Blurb
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Hail Carte; Billionaire of Sales
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I was known in the company as the golden goose. Whatever I touched, sold and I was at the top of my game.
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The local newspaper called me the most eligible bachelor, but everyone else that knew me, used the words legend. I could have anything, anyone. My life had it all.
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All but love.
That was something that was lacking in my life and until I met my smart-mouthed assistant Evony, I thought I didn’t need it.
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But she changed everything with her smile and the innocence that was hidden behind eyes that were the color of the sky.
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Now she was always on my mind and once I conned her into letting me have a taste, I lost myself. I couldn’t stop thinking about her and suddenly everything lost it’s luster.
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Evony. It was all Evony and how I was going to win her over. I wanted her in my arms and in my bed. I wasn’t going to rest until I claimed her as my own.<
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Nothing was going to stand in my way, because nothing ever did.
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