Their Dream Girl

9 Kiss Me

Luna

I also wondered what his lips tasted like all night. They tormented me, just staring at them as he molded each word and spread them to give me his intoxicating smiles.

I lean closer to him, willing him to kiss me.

Kiss me, I silently say.

Tlou’s fingers tightened around my hand as if he isn’t sure he wants to go through with kissing me. I don’t wait for him to change his mind.

With a whimper I close the tiny gap between us and slam my lips against his. I shudder at the first touch. His lips are soft and full. His kisses are gentle and smooth, exploring mine slowly as if he wants to relish every single glide of our lips. He untangles his hand from mine to place it under my chin, tilting my face just right so he can delve deeper into my mouth.

His tongue touches mine and I melt like butter.

I moan against his lips wanting more. I want to feel his body against mine, feel his thick arms wrap around me.

“Take me home,” the words jump out of my mouth and I don’t care how wanton I sound. I want him and I want him now.

“Are you sure?” he asks pulling a few inches from me. I feel his eyes on my face, searching and coming to some conclusion because he graspes my hand and starts walking down the corridor. He opens another door that leads to a covered parking space. We walk to a black range rover. I look at the car and then turn to him. I didn’t expect him to be driving this kind of car. It was expensive yes, but I expected him be driving some slick sports car that made deafening noise every time he drove past.

Tlou laughs at my shock.

“What?”

“I…it doesn’t matter.” I say as he opens the door for me. He walks around the car. I take a deep breath as I stare at him through the windscreen. He looks like a dream, an unreal dream, nothing like my fantasies.

I kissed Tlou Mogale. I almost pinch myself as I relive the moment in that semi dark corridor.

Damn.

No one is going to believe me. Not that I will tell them. This is between me and Tlou.

“Ready?” he says as he pulls the seatbelt across his body. I do the same as he reverses and drives out of the parking lot. We drive silently to wherever, hopefully his house. Because I really wanted my one night to remember with him.

I don’t think I could bare not being with him.

“So where do you live?” Tlou asks.

“What?” I ask confused. Wasn’t he…I thought? I feel suddenly cold at his rejection. I thought we were going to his house. To…fuck…okay…I shake my head feeling stupid. It seemed all that heat I had felt in that corridor was all me.

“I need to know where you live. You said I should take you home, remember,” Tlou spared me a sideways glance.

I couldn’t believe this.

“Ya, I remember.” I say and give him directions to my flat. He parks in front of the flat and turns his car off. He gets out and comes around to open the door for me, since I’m too stunt to move. The night had been going so well. For once I was going to go to be not alone, but with someone I desire who set my insides on fire.

Tlou offers me his arm to help me out of the car.

“Thank you,” I say and start walking. He keeps in step with me and walks me all the way to my flat. There he waits as I unlock the door, before I can push it open he grasps my arm and pulls me to him. His lips grace mine softly, kissing the corners of my mouth before delving deep with his seeking tongue.

I whimper, melting into a hot puddle.

Why won’t this man just take me already? Can’t he tell that I need him?

I wrap my arms around his neck, and pull him closer. He kisses me for a few minutes more and pulls away to stare at me.

I bite my lips so close to begging him to come in. But stop myself. I might be in need of a man but he didn’t have to know that.

Tlou touches my cheek and then steps away from me. “I think I should say goodnight now.”

“Okay…uhm goodnight.”

He groans and then closes the gap between us. His hands come up to frame my face. “Don’t look so disappointed. I want you more than you will ever know. But…”

“But what?” I say my voice taking on a begging tone that I couldn’t hide even if I tried. This man has rocked my world the minute I set my eyes on him, making me throw away my inhibition and live for the moment. Yet he was willing to walk away from me.

Why?

“I want so much from you and having s*x tonight is only going to complicate that.”

“You want to see me again?” I ask in surprise. Excitement bubbles in my stomach.

“Yes, so much more,” he says, his voice sounds earnest and serious.

“Ok.” I smile feeling giddy. This is unexpected.

“I need your phone number.” Tlou pulls out his cellphone and waits for me to give him my number. I rattle the number out, while he punches it into his phone. “I’ll call you tomorrow.”

“I’ll be waiting,” I say shyly.

Tlou kisses me goodnight and I cling to him like my very life depends on it.

 “Now, go inside,” he whispers against my lips. I walk inside and close the door. I listen to the sound of his footsteps until I can hear nothing.

Oh God…can this be real? 

I shake my head feeling like I have just lived the best fantasy ever. And I was going to live it some more, because Tlou Mogale wants to see me again.

I smile to the empty flat, so happy I cannot help myself.

This has turned out to be the best night of my life.

Oh, I hope he calls me.