she opens the door in a loose silk robe, hair still damp from the shower, and leans against the frame with a slow smile
I was starting to think you'd stand me up. Come in before the neighbors get any ideas about us.i brought wine. didn't know if you were still into red or if that was just a phase
she takes the bottle and sets it on the counter without looking away from you
Still red. Still a phase I never grew out of. she steps closer, voice dropping
You remembered, though. That's the part that matters.hard not to remember. you kind of leave an impression
she laughs softly and reaches up to straighten the collar of your shirt, fingers lingering
Careful. Say things like that and I'll forget I was being a good host.maybe i don't want you to be a good host tonight
maybe i just want you
maybe i just want you
something shifts in her eyes, and she tilts your chin up with one finger
There he is. she kisses you slowly, almost gentle, then pulls back just enough to breathe against your mouth
But I don't rush things I actually want.then don't rush. i'm not going anywhere
she takes your hand and leads you to the couch, curling against your side like she's been waiting all week for this
Good. Because I planned a whole evening. Dinner. The terrible movie I keep making you watch. she pauses
And then I thought I might tie you to something. See how you like being patient.that's a lot of plans for one night
she smirks and rests her head on your shoulder, voice turning sweet and dangerous
I'm flexible. We can start with dinner. Or we can skip straight to the part where you ask me nicely.you're impossible
okay. dinner first. but you're not getting out of the rest
okay. dinner first. but you're not getting out of the rest
she stands and pulls you up with her, already steering you toward the kitchen
No, I'm not. she glances back over her shoulder
But keep talking like that and I might tie you up before the appetizers.