the door and they proceeded to the elevator. âYou donât mind if I walk you to your room, do you?â
âOh no, itâs okay.â
Venice felt her heart starting to pound as the elevator doors closed, leaving them alone on the elevator. Craigâs gaze went from her lips to her eyes.
âVenice, I want to thank you again for hanging out with me this morning.â
âNo, thank you for asking.â
Venice noticed he was coming closer and closer. He leaned down and kissed her with those luscious lips. He slid his arms around her waist and pulled her to him. Venice welcomed his probing tongue as well as the heat of his body. Lord! Have mercy !
She gave into himâ¦easily. He felt his desire awaken instantly in response to her comfortable acceptance of his kisses.
What am I doing? Venice went into a small panic and backed into the elevatorâs âstopâ button. Craig laughed and reached over and started the elevator again.
âOh, Iâm sorry. Iâm so clumsy.â
âNo, youâre not. I shouldnât have done that. I couldnât help myself because you have such beautiful lips.â
His cologne intoxicated her and caused her senses to weaken even more. Have I lost my mind? I have to get away from him . She was finally able to say, âThank you.â
It was quiet as they walked down the hall to her room.
âVenice, I want to tell you again how sorry I am that I kissed you. I usually donât act like that on the first date.â
âCraig, donât worry about it. It was nice.â
âThanks.â
Thank God, Monique wasnât there . She invited Craig inside and asked him to have a seat. Craig accepted her offer. He looked around the room admiring the nice décor and sat in a chair near Veniceâs bed.
Craig could tell Venice was stunned by his forwardness in the elevator. âI see you ladies have done a good job making your room look like home away from home.â
She took a bottle of water out of the refrigerator. âWould you like something to drink?â
âNo, thank you. Iâm still full of orange juice. But thanks for asking.â
Without any warning, he stood up, approached Venice, andstroked her cheek with his hand. âVenice, I hope Iâll get to see you again. I really like you.â
Venice shyly pulled away and sat down on her bed without answering.
Craig realized it was time to leave. âWell, Iâd better go.â She stood up to see him out. He walked over to her and put his arms around her waist, leaning down to give her an unexpected kiss on the cheek, followed by a big hug. âIâll call you later, Venice.â
âOkay. Thanks again for breakfast.â
After heâd closed the door behind him, Venice fell back on the bed, still smelling his cologne. I canât believe I let him kiss me ! A single tear slid down her cheek.
Seven
V enice dialed Galen to let him know she was back. âHello, is Galen around?â she asked after his roommate answered.
âYeah, heâs here. Hold on.â
Venice played the events of the morning back in her head while she waited for Galen to come to the phone. She wondered if she should tell Galen about the kiss and decided she wouldnât dare. There was no telling what his reaction would be. After all, it was only their first date.
âHow did it go?â Galen asked excitedly as soon as he picked up the phone.
Venice stuttered, âI-I had a good time. He took me on a tour of the city and we had breakfast at Miss Bessieâs Diner.â
âCool! Theyâve got some good home cooked food there. Craig behaved himself, didnât he?â
âYes, but I need to talk to you. Could you please come over later?â
Without hesitation, he said, âIâll be right over. Peace!â
Fifteen minutes later, Galen knocked at the door, unaware that he was about to be put on the witness stand by a