“Wait, you bought this building?” Finn looks around, eyebrows raised.
I sigh, straightening an old chair laying on its side and walking over to the counter, wiping the layer of dust off the top. That, of course, only causes all the dust to fill my nose, and I do this weird half cough, half sneeze thing. Sexy!
“I know it doesn’t look like much, but my mom always had a bigger dream for the bookstore. With sales dwindling, I need to do something. And then this building came up for sale. It was like a sign and I knew it was time.” I don’t know how I feel about fate, but it has powerful feelings about me. “I’m going to expand this section into a small cafe!”
Finn looks all around the room, taking everything in from the ceiling to the walls and floors. I can’t read his expression.
He has to think I’m nuts; Fuck, I think I’m nuts!
“That sounds exciting, Spencer. If anyone could pull it off, it’s you,” he says, walking over to stand on the other side of the counter. “The place looks good, too. How are you going to design it?”
I have so many ideas rushing through my head, I’m surprised if anything I say makes a lick of sense.
“I want to take out part of the connecting wall, just enough to have an easy flow from one space to another.” Moving from behind the counter, I walk to the connecting wall with the bookstore.
“I’m trying to find a way I can have a shared checkout counter.”
Finn comes up behind me, pressing his front to my back, wrapping arms around me and resting his chin on my shoulder. “You could cut back the connecting wall a few more feet and add a U-shaped counter in between. Then customers could access it from both sides. You could have a menu and specials board hanging from the ceiling.”
I tilted my head back and gave Finn the filthiest, most awkwardly positioned kiss known to man. “That’s perfect. It would still give me enough room to put in bench seating along the rest of the wall.”
It’s all coming together. I can see it in my head so clearly. On the other side, I could have a large farm style table, and up front I could have big comfy couches and chairs. If I do it right, I could even utilize the couches and chairs over at Dragonfly. Fuck me, this could work!
“Come with me,” I say, grabbing Finn’s hand and pulling him to the back room.
Stopping short in the center of the room. I spin around right into Finn’s muscular chest, flexing under my palms as he wraps an arm around my waist.
My breath catches seconds before he licks and sucks my bottom lip into his mouth. His large hands cup both ass cheeks and squeeze, grinding me against his hardening cock. “Oh, fuck,” I moan before wrenching my lips away.
“We need to finish that,” I say, gasping for breath and waving my hand in his direction. “Later.”
With a laugh, Finn steps back, leaning against the door frame.
If he doesn't stop looking at me like that, I’m likely to drop to my knees right here. Peeling my eyes off of him, I look around the room.
“This used to be the breakroom, and I think it would be the perfect spot for the kitchen. It’s small, but if I set it up correctly, it can be functional.”
Finn pushes off the door, walking deeper into the room. “It already has plumbing running throughout and even if you wanted to move the sinks around, you could do that. Same with the fridge. I’m assuming you will want a walk-in fridge?”
“Yeah, I was thinking about putting it in this back corner. I just want to make sure there is plenty of room to move around.”
Finn, standing in the middle of my future, pulls on my insides while also looking hot as fuck. I slowly make my way back to Finn, wrapping my arms around his neck.
“Soooo, what do you think?”
Finn tilts his head down, giving me a nip on my lips. “I think this is a really solid building. The fact that it’s right next door and went up for sale, well, like you said, that really is a sign. I’m just getting to know you, but I believe you can do this. You have worked hard to go to school and run a business. When you finally get the chance to focus solely on Dragonfly, there is no telling what you can do.”
Finn ghosts his lips above mine. “You’re creative, smart and sexier than fuck.”
When he finally crashes his lips down on mine in a blistering kiss, it’s all tongue and teeth and lips. My hands melt into his chest. My favorite spot. Grazing over his nipples, feeling them harden through his soft shirt.Fuuuck Me!
“I think it’s time to go finish that thing, ya know, that we started earlier,” I get out in between nips and sucks.
A deep growl comes from Finn as we stumble out the back door. Which is then quickly followed by my high-pitched squeal as I’m getting pelted in the face with rain. Stunned, I drop the keys.Shit!
I pick them up just as a giant gust of wind hits me, yes that’s what I’m going with, and I topple over into Finn. His arms reach out, pulling my now drenched body close to his.
I look up into the rain soaked sky and laugh. Yep, leave it to me to fall into a man’s arms in the pouring rain.
