The pleased look on Ethan's face was almost cute. "Really?"
"Yeah, really. It was... a fantasy. And now I know what it feels like, and I think I'm going to be really sore tomorrow..." I giggled and Ethan chuckled. "And I was never really that kind of girl. I just wanted to be, for a day. For today."
"Good," Ethan said fiercely, pulling me down for a kiss.
It was demanding, passionate, and everything I could want it to be. I was starting to feel the overwhelming urge to pinch myself, except that there was no way I would be fantasizing about having my pussy and asshole feel this sore so I knew I wasn't dreaming. Now that we weren't in the midst of having sex, I was able to just appreciate what it felt like to kiss him with all that sexy body underneath mine and at my disposal. I'm not ashamed to tell you that my hands were wandering like mad, touching every part of him that I wasn't lying on top of until the kiss ended. "Then you'll go to dinner with me tonight?"
"Yes," I answered, smiling brilliantly.
"Thank god." Mitch's voice was so loud it practically echoed through the room and both of us jumped. "I always knew you two would be perfect together."
Ethan scowled, sitting up with me on his lap and angling my body so that Mitch couldn't see as much of it. Which was both silly and sweet. "Then why did you jump at the threesome angle?"
"It's Allie..." Mitch looked at Ethan like he was demented. "Of course I jumped. I'm not an idiot."
"Just as long as you aren't going to be jumping anymore," Ethan said sternly.
"I wouldn't do that to you, man. Here." Mitch tossed Ethan the roll of tissue paper that he'd gone to get. "You can do thehonors, since I don't think you'll want me getting close enough to help." He winked.
"Wouldn't matter if he did want to jump me again," I said, amused and relieved that things weren't going to be totally awkward. "I'm pretty sure I get a say in the matter."
"Aww, Allie, you're breaking my heart..." Mitch put his hand over the organ in question and pretended to stagger out of the room.
I giggled and Ethan chuckled reluctantly.
"I had a really big crush on you in high school," I said.
Ethan raised one dark eyebrow at me. "Then why did you never give me the time of day?"
"Why were you always mean to me?"
"Because I liked you. Duh."
"Well back at you. Duh."
We grinned at each other. Silly, soppy grins. And damn if he didn't look hot even doing that.
THE END
