by Amanda Boone
Charlotte looked at Hunter, and just as she was about to speak, he gently placed his arm around her shoulder and said, “I can make sure she gets home safely.” Then he looked at Charlotte and said with a smile, “Of course, if that is ok with you.”
Although Charlotte knew she should probably call it a night, she couldn’t say no to Hunter. She knew she had just met him but she felt a connection to him and wanted to know more about his life. She was really enjoying the night, mostly thanks to him. She didn’t want it to end yet.
So she stayed. Amy gave her a hug and off she went with Nick. Charlotte started to feel a little bit guilty for just letting her friend go off with a guy she barely knew until Hunter spoke up, “Don’t worry. I’ve known Nick for quite some time now. Your friend is safe with him. I promise.” And he grabbed her hand and gently walked to her to a small table in the corner, as far away from the bar chaos as possible. He couldn’t help but think about how wonderful her hand felt in his. Almost like it was meant to be there.
Charlotte couldn’t help but feel the chemistry when Hunter took her hand. It felt good. She felt completely comfortable with him and it didn’t hurt that he was so easy on the eyes. He was a great listener and she found herself telling him things she would never tell a stranger. She confessed how scared she had been when she left her job in New York to accept a more prestigious position in California. She told him a little bit about her job, but didn’t want to bore him with fashion details. He seemed interested and even asked her questions about the pieces she was currently working on.
Hunter was a great story teller, so Charlotte also enjoyed listening to him talk. She especially loved hearing the hilarious stories that had to do with him growing up with three older sisters. He left out the parts where he was miserable after they all three were out of the house and he had to deal with everything himself. He wasn’t quite ready to share that part of his life with anyone just yet. Though he did open up a little bit about his mother and her alcoholic lifestyle.
Charlotte listened with interest and felt so bad for him when he talked about his mother. It was brief, but she could hear the hurt and anger in his voice when he described a typical day in the life of his mother. He quickly changed the subject by making her laugh and the anger was forgotten.
It felt like they had only been sitting there for moments when they both heard the bartender yell, “Last call! You don’t have to go home, but you can’t stay here! Last call!”
Charlotte laughed at the creative saying and looked to Hunter. He laughed with her and then turned serious and took her hands in his. “I don’t want this to end, Charlotte. Honestly, I’ve had an amazing night.”
Charlotte felt exactly the same way. And when she thought of never seeing him again, a feeling almost like panic ran through her. How often did she meet someone like Hunter? Someone who made her feel completely at ease, made her laugh, and gave her butterflies? Never. Right then and there Charlotte decided that there was no way she was letting the night end at the bar.
She gave Hunter a shy smile and finally said in a low voice, “It doesn’t have to end. You could come with me to my place. We could make a frozen pizza and watch a movie.”
“You had me at pizza!” Hunter said with a huge smile.
They both laughed and walked out the door together hand in hand. Both were smiling as they comfortably made their way to her apartment. They could have taken a cab, but it was only five blocks away and the night was beautiful. All the way there, all Charlotte could think about was kissing him.
Hunter was waiting for the perfect moment. He could almost feel her soft lips on his. He had never wanted to kiss someone so badly in his entire life. He tried to concentrate on what she was saying but his eyes kept moving to those sexy lips. Somehow he managed to keep it together and participate in the conversation while she unlocked her apartment door and they took off their shoes.
But as soon as she put down her purse and hung up her keys, they both came together as if a magnetic force was pulling them toward each other. At the same exact time, they were both moving in for the kiss of a lifetime. It was everything they had both expected and more. It started out slow and sweet, but by the time it was finished they were both out of breath.
Charlotte giggled nervously and finally spoke the only word that came to mind, “Wow.” Her brain felt like mush and she just knew she had a goofy grin on her face. The same goofy grin Hunter now wore.
Laughing, Hunter pulled him towards her, gave her another quick kiss and said, “Yes. Wow.” Now they were both laughing.
When the marathon of laughter finally ended, Charlotte asked him if he still wanted that pizza. Even though pizza was the last thing on both of their minds. Hunter, not wanting to be rude, told her that if she was hungry and wanted to make the pizza he would eat with her.
“I’m actually not that hungry anymore,” Charlotte said with a sexy grin. She waited for his reaction and when he grabbed her hand, she led him to her bedroom.
Hunter took her beautiful face in his hands and kissed her so passionately, her knees felt week. She returned the kiss with the same passion she felt. As the kiss deepened, his hands moved to her waist and he slowly lifted off her shirt. His mouth moved down her neck and finally settled near the tops of her breasts. He very softly kissed just above her hard nipples, still covered with her bra. Charlotte tilted her head back with anticipation and quietly moaned.
Hunter moved his hands from where they were roaming near her ass, and unhooked her bra. As he slowly removed it completely, his mouth got closer and closer to her nipple. He undid her pants and slid them down her luscious hips. As she stepped out of them, he gently laid her on the bed.
“Naughty girl, huh? No panties?” Hunter spoke as he smiled at her.
“Oops!” Charlotte answered with a sweet giggle. The truth was that she rarely ever wore underwear. It made her feel sexy, and who didn’t want to feel sexy? But she didn’t tell him that. She just smiled sweetly and he laughed at her.
“I love it!” Hunter declared, and still laughing leaned over to switch on the lamp. “I want to be able to see you. Is that alright?” he asked.
Staring up at him with wide eyes, she simply answered, “Yes.” Even when he looked her slowly up and down without saying a word, she was alright with it. She waited for him to say something.
When he finally spoke, he did so with absolute adoration, “Charlotte, you are so beautiful.”
All Charlotte could think of the say was, “Thank you.” And she laid her head back down on the pillow, still smiling as he gently kissed her feet. He slowly made his way up her legs and kissed her thighs. As his mouth got closer to its intended spot, Charlotte had to remind herself to breathe. And she couldn’t help but let out a sigh when his tongue started giving her pleasure. He started by licking the insides of her lips, slowly up and down. By the time he started sucking on her clit, she was wet enough for him to move his fingers inside of her. He slid them in and out as he nibbled and sucked on her.
Just when she felt like she was going to explode, she grabbed his hair and begged, “Please, Hunter. I want to feel you inside of me. Now.”
He looked up at her with bedroom eyes and slowly made his way over top of her. Charlotte moaned with satisfaction as he gently slid inside of her. She moved her hips in rhythm with him as he pumped in and out getting deeper and deeper. Once they found the perfect spot, they slowed down and thoroughly enjoyed the sheer pleasure they had created.
Neither one ready yet for the grand finale ending, they switched positions. Charlotte lowered herself down onto his manhood and he let out a low moan. She leaned over and kissed him as she moved herself up and down, starting slowly then getting faster and faster. Then something happened that had never happened to either of them before. They climaxed at the exact same time. The intense orgasms seemed to last for an eternity, as Charlotte continued to ride him. Moans of pleasure escaped both of their lips as the feeling of ecstasy ran through their bodies.
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Charlotte finally collapsed on top of Hunter and they both took a minute to catch their breath. And then they started laughing. Uncontrollably laughing. When they eventually calmed down, Hunter drew her close to him and kissed the side of her head. They passed out in each other’s arms, exhausted not only from the intense sex, but also the powerful emotional connection they shared.
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When Charlotte finally opened her eyes, she was surprised to see that Hunter was gone. And disappointed. Her worries started to subside when she spotted a hand written note laying on her dresser. When she read what he had written, her heart fell into her stomach. He explained that he was a SEAL, and that he hadn’t told her because he didn’t want her to think that she was just going to be a one night stand. He was adamant in the letter that she was more to him than that. He left his phone number and asked her to call him if she wasn’t too upset with him. He wanted to see her again, and as soon as possible.
Charlotte wasn’t sure how to feel. She felt a bit betrayed that he hadn’t been honest with her about being a SEAL. But, she also understood. She believed that he was being sincere and that he truly wanted to see her again. And she wanted to see him again. In fact, she had to stop herself from calling him right then. And then she started to questions if she should even get more involved with him.
She happened to know that one of the platoons was looking at deployment in the near future. That would surely complicate things. By the time she had gotten dressed for the day, she had talked herself out of calling him. In fact, she had decided that it would be for the best if she never saw him again. That thought left a bad feeling in her stomach and a nagging at her heart, but she kept telling herself it was the right thing to do.
Charlotte was out all day running errands so by time she pulled her car into her space at the apartment, she was starving. She was thinking about that pizza she had in the freezer as she walked up the stairs searching for her keys in her purse. When she found them and finally looked up towards her apartment door, she saw him standing there. Right in front of her door stood Hunter, holding a box of pizza.
She couldn’t help but smile as she said, “I am starving! And you brought just what I was craving!”
Hunter laughed and replied, “I hope it’s ok that I just showed up. I didn’t have your phone number, so I took a chance that you would be home and hungry. I just got here about 15 minutes ago, so the pizza is still hot. You can have the pizza under one condition, though. You have to share! I’m starving, too!”
Charlotte laughed as she opened the door and they both went in. As they shared the pizza and a bottle of wine, they talked. He apologized again for not telling her about being a SEAL. She accepted his apology and asked him about deployment. He was as honest with her as he could be without breaking any confidentiality rules.
He explained to her that yes, his Platoon was going to be deployed soon. He told her that he didn’t know when or how long he would be gone. He also told her how much he had enjoyed their time spent together and how he hoped they would be able to continue to get to know each other even though he would be leaving soon. He didn’t know what kind of future they had, but he wasn’t ready to just say goodbye.
And as hard as she tried, she couldn’t tell him to leave her alone. She didn’t explain to him that things were more complicated than his deployment. She kept it all inside because she didn’t want to say goodbye. She felt a special connection with Hunter and she wasn’t ready for that to end. So, selfishly, she sat with him and ate her pizza, not mentioning anything about her current situation.
When they finished eating, Hunter told her that he had to get back to base. This time he asked for her phone number, and she gave it to him. And then she gave him a strange request. “Please don’t talk about me to your buddies on base.” She explained that she was a private person and just didn’t want everyone to know their business.
Hunter agreed, even though he didn’t completely understand. He was over the moon and wanted to tell everyone about this beautiful, amazing, sexy woman he had met. But he also wanted to honor her request.
Charlotte thanked him again for the pizza and leaned in for a kiss. He grabbed her, pushed her up against the door and gave her a kiss that left her completely breathless. They were both smiling as he reluctantly left and she closed the door and locked it.
As Charlotte lay in bed that night, all she could think about was Hunter. She could still feel his lips on hers. She had never met a sweeter man in all her life. And he could make her laugh like no one else could. As much as she was afraid to admit it she was falling in love with him. However, she had a decision to make, and it wasn’t going to be easy.
A few miles away, Hunter lay in bed thinking about Charlotte. He knew he was falling in love with her and it was scary. She was everything he could ever dream of in a woman. She was beautiful, intelligent, sexy, and had a great sense of humor. He truly enjoyed the time they had spent together and he couldn’t wait to see her again. He thought she felt the same way, but had no idea of the complications that were about to come their way.
He called her the next evening and just assumed that she was busy when she didn’t answer and didn’t return his call. He didn’t start to worry until he called again the next night with the same results. The next day, he put his full concentration into his training to take his mind off of Charlotte. He was hurt, but didn’t want to show it. And there wasn’t really anyone he could talk to about it.
He waited a few days, then decided to call her one last time. He decided that if she didn’t answer this time, he could only assume that it was over. As hard as it would be to accept, he was going to try to forget about her and move on with his life. Charlotte answered on the third ring and Hunter was overjoyed.
“I’m sorry I haven’t returned your calls. I have been so busy with work,” she quickly explained.
“It’s ok. I was just hoping I could see you again.” Hunter replied.
She told him about a Mexican restaurant about 20 miles out of town and asked if he would meet her there that evening for dinner. He thought it was strange that they were meeting so far away when there were so many restaurants nearby. But, he didn’t question her because he was too excited that he was going to finally see her again.
The evening went as perfectly as their previous encounters. The conversation got a little more personal this time at the beginning of the meal. They shared some not so pleasant stories from their life experiences. Charlotte told him about growing up as an only child and he told her about his life after his sisters left. They felt even closer to each other after sharing more of their lives.
Changing pace to a lighter tone, Hunter started telling her about the time his sisters talked him into digging a hole to China. He was only six years old, so the more they encouraged him, the more he believed it was possible. It ended with him getting a whooping from his mother and being washed down with the garden hose by his sisters.
Hunter wasn’t expecting Charlotte to turn so serious towards the end of the meal. “Hunter, this is really hard for me to say,” she paused for a moment as if to think of the right words. “I don’t think we should see each other anymore. I’ve really enjoyed our time together. But, things aren’t always as they seem. I think we should say goodbye.” As she said the last sentence, her voice broke. She was trying to be as emotionless as possible, but her heart was burning with pain.
Hunter looked surprised as he asked her, “Why? I don’t understand. Did I do something wrong?”
The hurt in his voice almost brought Charlotte to tears. She wasn’t sure how to answer so she spoke carefully, “I just don’t think we should get any more involved with your deployment coming up. As much as I care about you, we have no future. You will be leaving soon and it would be much more painful to say goodbye then. I’m so sorry, Hunter.” A single tear ran down her face.
As if by instinct, Hunter gently brushed away her tear and said to her, “I understand.” He didn’t know wha
t else to say, so he paid the bill and stood up. He reached for her hand and she didn’t resist. They walked outside and she put her arms around him. They held each other for a long time, before she finally pulled away. She didn’t say a word when he pulled her back in again for one last kiss. It was the sweetest kiss either one of them had ever known. Not wanting to ruin the moment, they went their separate ways without saying anything else.
Charlotte cried herself to sleep that night. She knew she was doing the right thing. Or was she? Her heart fought with her brain until she finally fell into a restless sleep. Hunter was the first thing on her mind when she woke up the next morning. She wondered how he was doing.
He was doing just about as bad as she was. He couldn’t cry himself to sleep for fear of his bunkmates hearing, so he held it in that night, and let it all out at the gym the next day. He trained until he could barely walk. He was completely exhausted when he crawled into bed that night, but his dreams were filled with Charlotte and his rest was uneasy.
A few weeks later, Hunter still could not get Charlotte off of his mind. He wondered how she was doing. He hoped she was thinking of him as much as he was of her. He wanted so badly to call her, but he didn’t want to make her upset. He was so distracted one day after dinner, his bunkmate Nick finally asked him what was wrong.
“It’s nothing. I’m fine,” Hunter replied.
Nick called his bluff, “Bullshit, Fish Boy! You have been depressed and distracted for weeks now! Something is up and you are going to tell me about it right now.”
Hunter knew he had made a promise to Charlotte not to talk about her to his buddies. However, he didn’t think it mattered anymore since it was over between them. Besides, maybe it would help to talk about it. “Do you remember that girl at the bar? Amy’s friend.”