"She seems sweet."
"She is. She's going to stuff you full until you feel like you're going to explode. At that point, she's going to feed you dessert. Stay strong because she doesn't like to take no for an answer," Chris warned me.
"Oh boy, I definitely can't wait for all the food."
There was a deep love in me for all kinds of food and drinks. I hoped the food here lived up to the expectations that Chris set inside of me.
About fifteen minutes later, our food appeared before us. Chris wasn't kidding. Gran's cooking was immaculate. It was like I had stepped into a restaurant in Italy itself. She checked on us repeatedly as we ate, asking how the food was. She wouldn't stop asking us if we wanted dessert, either. Gran was really growing on me. Chris and I spoke all throughout lunch, not finding a lull in the conversation for a second.
"Thank you for this. It was delicious and beautiful," I told him with a smile as we stood by my car door now.
Chris had walked me to my BMW, not wanting to let me go. He played with my hand as he held it. His skin felt so different from Davis', soft, smooth and cold, just like mine. His fingers were long and wrapped around my hand. He had what I like to call piano fingers, long and skinny.
"Where are you off to after this?" He asked as he wrapped his arm around my lower waist.
He was being seductive, I could hear it in his tone. He was hungry, and not for food this time. I felt a small spark of light inside me, calling to be ignited by him. I leaned towards him, allowing my hands to rest on his chest as I stared up at him. He was only four inches taller than me, but only because I was tall for a woman at five-feet- eight-inches where he was six-feet flat.
"I am going to pick up my niece and take her shopping," I answered him, letting my fingers tap his chest.
"Can I come too?" He asked with big puppy eyes.
"Really? You want to go shopping with us? You won't mind?"
Most guys I've dated have always hated shopping with me, let alone with Abi. I was sure it was worse when Abi was with me. My wallet always took a hit when I brought her.
"If it means spending more time with you, then yes. I don't mind at all." He answered, nuzzling his nose into the nape of my neck. It sent goosebumps down my arms and a warmth pooling in my stomach.
"Okay, you're welcome to join Abi and I, but I must warn you, there's going to be a lot of shopping. There will be a lot of cooing, browsing at many stores and carrying many bags. Are you sure you're up for that?"
"I am sure," he quickly responded, making me smile.
I liked that Chris wanted to spend more time with me. It was adorable to see, and it made me feel special. Plus, I wanted to spend more time with him, too.
"Okay then, let's go get my precious niece."
4: I Want You Lisa
Lisa's P.O.V.
"Thank you for coming with me today," I said, handing Chris his glass of wine as he sat on my couch.
He gave me a sexy smirk as his eyes stared deeply at me. I was not sure how he did it, but his eyes made me feel so exposed. Like he could see through my clothes right to my bare skin. I caged my lower lip between my teeth for a moment, feeling a warmth growing in me.
Chris was nothing but amazing as I dragged him around, buying things for Abi. He played with her and spoke with her kindly, as if she was his niece and not mine. It was a sweet sight, one that made me like him even more. We dropped Abi off with Lucas, who gave Chris a once over. I was sure he would check in on who Chris was soon. Hopefully, this blind date excuse will deter him from digging too deep into it.
I sat beside him on the couch, taking my shoes off and lifting my knees to my chest as I turned to look at him. He took a sip of his wine before he turned his head and stared right back at me. A smirk played on his face again, leaning forward until he was just a few inches away. He kept his head there, waiting for me to decide whether to close the space between us or not. Ultimately, the horny bitch in me won. I leaned in, kissing those delicious lips of his.
He gripped the back of my neck, pulling me even closer to him as his tongue begged for entrance. I opened, allowing his tongue to acquaint itself with my own as they danced and rolled with each other. He fed into the kiss more, pressing me even further into him. His hand traveled to the spaghetti strap of my shirt, lightly sliding it off my shoulder. Our kiss didn't break as he did so, having his fingers play over my soft skin. When his lips left mine, they found my neck, trailing kisses down to my shoulder.
"I want you, Lisa," he whispered as he kissed my shoulder again. I shivered as goosebumps erupted throughout me. The warmth inside my stomach had pooled further, leaking out of me between my thighs. I wanted to know what he was like in bed. He would be my husband in a year after all. I'd like to know what sex with him would be like.
"Then have me," I whispered, causing his eyes to darken further with lust.
He laid me back on the couch gently, leaning over me before he kissed my neck again, sucking and licking me. I wrapped my arms around his back, letting my fingers dig into his skin, letting him feel my hunger for him, too. His hand played at the hem of my shirt, letting his thumb caress over my skin. His hand slowly lifted the fabric as it traveled up my torso until he revealed my bra. Chris didn't bother taking my shirt or bra off as he pushed them out of the way and took my nipple into his mouth. I moaned as the pleasure amplified inside me.
His other hand traveled up my thigh, simultaneously pulling my skirt up with it. I felt his finger slide over my white silk panties. Again, he didn't bother removing my underwear, just pushing it to the side to allow his finger to slide through my slit before inserting one of his digits inside me. I moaned as he flicked his tongue over my nipple. My hands grabbed a fistful of his hair as my back arched in pleasure. His finger slid in and out of me for a moment before he added another.
"Chris," I moaned his name, needing more.
