“They’ve gone to the theatre for a date night. I was just about to order a pizza. Do you, er, want to join me?”
She doesn’t look up from the mug that both her hands are tightly wrapped around. I have to stop myself from shoutinghell yes. Time alone with Lucy is not something I expected anytime soon, but it's the one thing I want more than anything.
“How about I order the food, you pick the movie?” I ask before she can think any better of it.
She smiles softly, still avoiding my eyes.
“Perfect.”
Thirty minutes later, the doorbell chimes, letting us know food has arrived.
“I’ll get it,” Lucy says as she hurries to the door.
I sit back and chuckle to myself. I hope she likes what I have ordered. I didn’t think to double-check, but I know my girl. I also know she only said pizza because it’s what she thought I would want. She should know by now that all I want is whatever makes her happy.
When Lucy comes back into the living room, she pauses and stares from the door. Her brows are creased in confusion as she lifts the bag and gives it a little shake.
“I don’t know about you, but this is one funny-looking pizza box.”
“I have to agree, considering I didn’t order us pizza.”
She walks further into the room and places the bag down on the coffee table. Opening it up, she does a little shimmy with her shoulders.
“Oh my God, Thai! My favourite.” I laugh at her reaction.
Nailed it.
It doesn’t take long for us to be back on the couch, relaxing with our food. She hits play on the TV and the second Twilight comes on the screen. That beautiful blush of hers comes back, and she side-eyes me.
“We never got a chance to watch it, so I thought we should carry on where we left off.”
I know her words don’t have a double meaning, but still, her telltale blush creeps up her neck. What I would give to carry onexactlywhere we left off last time.
“You just want to see some glitter boys running around the screen half naked.”
She barks out a laugh. “Well, obviously!”
It really does feel like the night all of this started. Lucy was acting shy and awkward, and I was enjoying every minuteof watching her squirm. I’m in shock that she actually wanted to spend time with me, alone, after the last time and our most recent encounter.
I’m lost in my own world, thinking of memories from the best time in my life, when Lucy lets out the sexiest noise I have heard in a very long time. I whip my head towards her, only to see she has a mouthful of noodles.
“This is amazing!” She moans again, causing my dick to twitch. “I still can’t get used to good food. You’d think I had been starved the past few years.”
Fuuuuuck.
I could cum in my boxers from the noises she’s making. This girl has no fucking clue what she does to me. I clear my throat before trying to speak.
“Did you not eat well when you were away?”
“No, the food was awful. I was so busy with shows that by the time I got a chance to eat, the good stuff had already gone. Me and Sara lived off breakfast bars and fruit most of the time.”
“That sounds like me on the daily. I come back here as often as I can just to snag some of mum’s home cooking.”
“That’s something I have missed the most.” She says sadly, “Not that I ever get the chance to come back often.”
“That’s what happens when you’re a famous dancer.”
She smiles at that. “I wish I were famous; hopefully, one day that will happen. I just really needed a break, you know? I haven’t stopped in so long.”
