Page 111 of Marcello

A bartender immediately came over and yelled at me, “What do you want?”

“A champagne and a whiskey, neat!”

I shoved my way past the other pissed-off patrons, gave him the money, collected the drinks, and headed back to Giulietta.

I half-expected her to say something like, Big spender! or act impressed that I’d thrown a bunch of money around –

But she just accepted her flute of champagne like it was no big deal.

“Thanks,” she said, then added with an impish grin, “Romeo.”

I clinked my glass against hers. “To timeless romances… Giulietta.”

She laughed. “And to not dying at the end of the play.”

“Hear, hear,” I agreed.

We talked some more, danced some more, and made out some more.

Another round of drinks followed.

The next time we were on the dance floor, five times as many people were out there – but we were still in our own little bubble, completely oblivious to everyone else.

We went from dancing close to grinding on each other.

I got hard almost immediately. I adjusted my cock when she wasn’t looking –

But once it was standing straight up in my pants, it was clear she knew exactly what I’d done –

Because she pressed her hips even harder against mine as she stared into my eyes.

My shaft pressed against her pussy as she gyrated against me.

My mouth went dry as I stared back at her.

Holy SHIT.

I hadn’t been this turned on in…

Actually, I had never been this turned on, ever.

When she turned around, she grinded her ass against my crotch, with my cock pressing between her cheeks.

Holy motherfucking SHIT –

The next time we made out, there was no gentle innocence about it.

It was me kneading her ass with my hands, her grabbing mine, and us French-kissing like there was no tomorrow.

On our third round of drinks, she asked, “What time is it?”

“Time for a kiss,” I said as I leaned in.

She laughed and pushed me back. “No, seriously – what time is it?”

I checked my Rolex. “A little after 3.”

“Oh my GOD!” she wailed, then tossed back what remained of her champagne. “I’ve got to go!”