Warren
"Babe," I urge pulling away as her hand moves around my neck pulling me further down, her kisses becoming more frenzied. "I made a meal and didn't burn it," I joke as she looks down shyly probably embarrassed about being so aggressive and forward. "I want to continue this with you trust me but I really want to enjoy a meal with you first."
"Yes please," she says sweetly and I pull out on one of the stools at the kitchens island for her to sit. "Would you like some wine," I ask opening the bottle, she simply nods, and I can't help but wonder if she's nervous.
She said she got me something too and from the look in her eyes when she said it I'm definitely going to like what is under that dress. I love how simple yet sexy she looks in a plain form fitting black dress, stopping just a
