He motioned for Grace to have a seat. As an alternative of taking the seat reverse, he slid in beside her.

Grace scooted nearer to the wall, making room for him. One they had been each settled and the hostess had left them alone, he rested his hand on her knee as he picked up his menu. He was very glad she’d chosen to put on a skirt tonight.

She sucked in a breath.

“Downside?” he requested.

“No, Sir.”

“Good.” He smiled. “Hopefully you understand what you need as a result of I might eat a horse.”

Cautious to not transfer her decrease half, Grace picked up her menu.

When their server stopped by their desk, he ordered their drinks and an appetizer, giving Grace a number of extra minutes to determine what she needed. He was being good, holding his hand nonetheless whereas she seemed.

Their server returned with their drinks and a basket of bread. She jotted down their orders and advised them she’d return shortly with their appetizer.

As soon as they had been alone once more, he determined it was time to have some enjoyable. He pushed the hem of her skirt up a bit and started tracing small circles on the within of her leg a number of inches above her knee. Grace tensed.

He turned and whispered in her ear. “Loosen up. Nobody goes to know I’m doing something until you act as if one thing’s flawed.”

He noticed her swallow.

“If I’m doing one thing you don’t need me to do, all you need to do is say the phrase.” Grace knew precisely what phrase he was speaking about.

She remained silent.

He picked up a chunk of bread and handed it to her. “Did you eat lunch right this moment?”

“Sure.” She was attempting arduous to maintain nonetheless. “A sandwich and a few soup.”

Alexander was glad to listen to Beth was nonetheless caring for her. “Good. I count on you to eat three full meals a day, no exceptions.”

When she didn’t reply, he gave her leg a lightweight pinch. “Sure, Sir.”

“I’m going to be sure to handle your self, gattina.” He inched his fingers a bit larger. “That’s a part of my job.”

Grace nodded.

He eliminated his hand and reached for a chunk of bread for himself, leaving her on edge. That was good.

Their appetizer got here, a fondue. The interactive nature of the meals lightened the temper a bit and he was happy to see her launch a few of her rigidity. He dipped a number of the bread into the melted cheese and held it to her lips.

She opened her mouth and he watched as her lips sucked the meals inside. It was nearly as dangerous as watching her give that pretend cock a blow job the evening earlier than. He needed to really feel these lips round him, sucking him into oblivion.

Shaking the thought from his thoughts, he skewered one other piece of bread and dipped it into the cheese. Pushing Grace was one factor, however leaping into mattress together with her was one other. He needed her to really feel fully comfy with him and what they had been doing earlier than he went there. This wasn’t nearly him getting laid or getting her off. A minimum of not for him. He didn’t need her to remorse something they did collectively. Ever.

Their meal got here and he steered issues to safer matters, all of the whereas persevering with to the touch and caress her beneath the desk. He requested about her mother and the way issues had been going together with her upcoming retirement. By the point they completed their meal, it nearly felt prefer it had earlier than he’d seen her on the membership. She’d giggled at his jokes and even snorted when he’d instructed perhaps her mother might take up juggling as a interest.

Grace was smiling as he drove her residence. An actual, real smile. All through dinner she’d gotten increasingly more used to his contact. His coronary heart felt lighter and heavier all on the identical time.

She hugged her jacket in opposition to her as they stepped onto her entrance porch. Fall had undoubtedly arrived in St. Louis. “Do you need to are available in?”

Need had nothing to do with it.

He walked ahead, backing her up in opposition to the door. Grace seemed up at him, her eyes glowing within the night gentle.

“I don’t assume that’s a good suggestion,” he whispered, his lips hovering an inch above hers.

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