feared she may turn him away.
Fat chance in that, all through dinner she thought about his lips on hers. Remembering that kiss all those months ago, how he devastated her self-control. It was all she could do not to squirm in her seat in order to gain some relief.
Now, standing there with his mouth seducing hers, her body was ablaze with fire. Her skin was over sensitized. Her nipples brushing against fabric sent a zinging sensation straight to her clit. Her panties, already wet from her fantasies during dinner, were now so soaked she could smell her own arousal.
She hoped he didn’t notice. What would he think of her, getting so worked up over a single kiss? But man oh man, what a kiss it was. Once hesitant, the kiss turned exploratory then heated until she melted into him.
If the bulge in his pants were any indication, she would say he was just as affected by it as she was. What she wouldn’t give to slide her hand down inside his jeans and feel the velvet covered steel of his shaft.
She longed to stroke him, make him moan, make him beg. Where these wanton desires came from she didn’t know. She never did have much of a sexual appetite. In fact, Randall was constantly telling her she was a disappointment in that department.
Thoughts of Randall slammed her back into the present. What was she doing? She had no business making out with some guy she barely knew while standing out on the street. This was how she got herself into trouble in the first place.
No, she needed to take her time. They needed to take things slow so she knew exactly what she was getting herself into. There would be no fast courtship with her ending up at his mercy. Resolve fortified, she pulled away from the man who easily made her forget her mistakes.
Aidan didn’t know what happened to cause such a drastic change in her. She was literally on fire in his arms. He swallowed her breathy little whimpers as he savored the feel of her luscious body rocking enticingly against his.
Biting back a moan, he could smell the musky sweet scent of her arousal. It was only the knowledge that they were standing on a downtown sidewalk that kept him from hoisting her up onto her car, shoving her skirt up past her hips, and burying his face in between her thighs.
She wanted him as much as he wanted her. The proof was in the damp spot her wet little pussy left on his thigh. Her pussy was so moist and juicy she had soaked through her clothes and onto his.
Then, abruptly, it was as though someone had dumped a bucket of ice cold water on her. He thought back to everything he had said and had done over the last few minutes, but was at a loss as to what turned her off so suddenly.
Raising a trembling hand to her lips, she quickly looked around and found them alone on the sidewalk. At least she didn’t have an audience for her lapse in control. This man was trouble, no doubt about it. She had a funny feeling, though, that he was the kind of trouble she won’t be able to resist.
Clearing her throat, she looked sheepishly at Aidan. “Sorry, I don’t normally maul someone in public like that.”
The smile Aidan gifted her was wicked and naughty all at once. “It was definitely my pleasure. Feel free to maul away whenever the desire proves too great.”
Atayla laughed. “Thank you for dinner and for your company this evening. It really was nice seeing you again.”
“You too, and your welcome. I look forward to our next rendezvous.”
After getting into her car and shutting her door, she quickly rolled down her window. “I’ll see you on Tuesday then?”
Because he couldn’t resist, he bent down he gave her one last soft kiss to her soft lips. “Just try to keep me away.”
Stepping back from the curb, Aidan watched Atayla drive away. He was falling hard and fast for this woman. He knew he shouldn’t, but some things were inescapable. Every moment spent with her cemented