Chapter 7: Dinner Plans

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Autumn’s P.O.V. When I arrived home after hanging out with Freya, I ate a little dinner, took a shower and went straight to bed. However, due to that day’s events, sleep just wouldn’t come to me. I kept thinking about Freya, especially her soft lips.  I just wanted to taste, feel, suck and bite those succulent lips. I have dreamt of those lips for a lot of years and they were even better than I expected. Every time I close my eyes and try to make myself fall asleep, the image of Freya just pops out, hindering me from getting any decent sleep.  Thank goodness, I didn’t have to work tomorrow but I do need to get some sleep. I didn’t want to look like a zombie for our dinner.  I have to wake up early tomorrow to go shopping with Cleo. I texted her that Freya and I had dinner plans. Cleo told me that we had to go shopping for clothes.  I tried to decline and said that I have clothes in my closet that could work but she told me that I couldn’t wear my usual clothes because I dressed like a grandma.  What the hell did she even mean by that?  I don’t think I dressed up that badly. I just wear sensible clothing. When my mind finally got exhausted thinking of Freya, sleep finally came to me. I jerk awake, being abruptly awakened by my phone ringing and banging on my front door. I looked at the time and it was already ten-thirty a.m., I stood up from my bed, prying my comforter off me.  I could feel the icy floor with my sole but I didn’t have time to search for my slippers because the person banging on my door was about to break it.  Unlocking the door and swiftly opening it, I glared at Cleo. “Why do you always have to damage my door?” I said while massaging my temples. I have a bit of a headache from the lack of sleep. “Good morning to you, Sunshine. Chop chop, b*tch. We have to go to the mall and find you an outfit that will make Freya’s mouth drop from just seeing you.” I yawned and walked to my kitchen. I opened the fridge and poured myself a glass of apple juice.  I grabbed a bowl from the cupboard, poured lucky charms and milk in it and started eating.  Cleo was on the sofa, busy tapping on her phone.  “Any updates on your mystery girl?” I asked while I was on the sink washing the dishes.    “Not yet. I’ve asked my people to find her but so far they have nothing.” She said while flipping through the channels on the tv. “Since when do you have ‘people’?” “There’s a lot you don’t know about me yet, Autumn.” She said all mysteriously. “A little scary but I don’t doubt that.” “Hurry up and get ready! It won’t be easy finding the perfect dress.” She said while pushing me towards my bedroom to get ready.  I brushed my teeth and got dressed quickly. I slipped on my sneakers and tightly tied the laces.  We drove to the mall and started wandering all over the place. I gave her free reign to choose what I should wear since she seemed to know what she's doing. I was inside a fitting room, trying on all the dresses that Cleo has shoved at me. Everything she picked was a little too revealing for me.  “Cleo, can’t you pick something with a little more fabric? My boobs are about to pop out of this and my ass is going to show if I even move a little. I’m going there to have dinner and not to sell myself.” I asked while going out of the fitting room to show the dress that I had tried on.  Cleo was right outside the fitting room, sitting pretty while I tried on the clothes for her to judge.   “Autumn, trust me. I know what I’m doing. Once I’m done with you, she won’t be able to get her hands off of you. She’ll forget about dinner and move straight to dessert.” She winked at me. I gave her an unamused look and crossed my arms. I realized that was a mistake when I saw her eyes looking down at my breast.  I covered my chest with my hands and glared at her. “Damn, Autumn. Where the hell have you been hiding those? Forget Freya, why don’t you just go out with me?” She said while giving out a teasing smile. “Cleo, stop messing around. Let’s quickly pick a dress so I could go home. Shopping stresses me out.”  After many dresses later, we finally agreed on one. It was a mulberry halter strap V-neck dress, it reached up to my ankles and has a high slit on the side.  It was still a little too revealing for my liking but this was the least revealing of all the dresses that Cleo picked out for me.  We got back to my apartment by five p.m.. Cleo was going to help me get ready so she waited on the couch while I took an hour-long bath to relax and calm my nerves.  I played around with the bath bomb and watched the effervescence on the water. I got out of the bath then I took a quick shower.  I wrapped my hair in a towel then slathered lotion all over my body. I wore my bathrobe and walked out of my en suite bathroom. I was applying a little makeup on my face when Cleo came into my room to help fix my unruly hair. After a couple of minutes, I slipped on my dress and looked at myself in the mirror. Not bad. I thought to myself. I looked like I put some effort in dressing up and getting ready for my date.  As much as I hate saying that Cleo was right, this dress worked wonders on my body. It shows all the right curves of my body.  I’m just hoping that Freya will like it. I wanted Freya to be attracted to me and to finally see me as a woman.  I might not be as pretty as the women she usually dates but I do think that this was a huge step up from my usual appearance. Cleo was finished helping me so she was about to leave. “Seriously, thanks for the help. I didn’t even know that I needed it.” I said with a laugh. “No big deal. Anything for my best friend. Just do your best to seduce Freya.” She winked at me. “How the hell do I do that?” I said clueless. “Just stand straight and push your chest out. I’m sure that she won’t be able to get her eyes off your tits.” She tried to keep a serious face but failed and released a chuckle. I glared at her then pushed her out of my apartment. *** I was ready half an hour before eight so I grabbed a book and read it while waiting on the sofa.  After a couple of minutes, I heard my doorbell rang. I stood up promptly and ran for the door. Before opening it, I checked my final appearance on the mirror in the living room. The moment I opened the door, I held on to it to avoid falling to my knees. The woman in front of me was in no doubt a goddess. I could just worship her right there.  When I finally looked up at her, I could see her staring at me. She’s especially focused on the area under my clavicle.  I smirked internally. Well, I guess Cleo was right again. I straightened my back further and my chest popped out in return. Freya abruptly looked away and cleared her throat. She finally looked at me and smiled. “Kitten, you look absolutely gorgeous.” “Thank you, so do you.”  “Well, let’s go. I’m starving.” She said while holding out her hand. I quickly locked my door and took her hand as we walked out of my apartment building. Once we were at the parking lot, there was a man waiting beside a Rolls-Royce.  “Autumn, this is my trusted bodyguard and driver, Levi.”  The large buff handsome man looked like he was in her late thirties. He gave me a polite smile while we shook hands. He opened the passenger door for us and we got in. We drove for about an hour then we finally arrived somewhere near the ocean.  The restaurant was impeccable, it’s one of those ocean view restaurants. This restaurant must be hard to get into except if you have connections.  “Kitten, do you mind if we sat outside?” “Not at all.” I gave her a smile.  The maître d' guided us to our seats, we were placed in a private area on the porch. We had a great view of the ocean right in front of us.  Freya ordered us a bottle of wine. While we were waiting, we were given the menu to make our selection. While I was looking down the menu, I could feel someone’s stare at me. I lifted my head and my eyes met with her beautiful set of sea green eyes.  I looked at her with a face that was saying ‘what?’. She was looking at me with a look that I couldn’t decipher,  was that lust that I could see in her eyes?  I cleared my throat and as much as I didn’t want to, I looked away from her.  I couldn’t handle the way that she was staring at me. I could feel my center throb and I can’t have my panties wet this early in the evening.  I bit my lips while looking at the horizon.  I heard a low groan. “Kitten, are you seducing me?”  “Hmm?” I asked, tilting my head on one side. “You shouldn’t have worn that dress. It looks absolutely perfect on you. I just want to do things to you that cannot be considered as us, ‘taking it slow’.”    I couldn’t say anything. I couldn’t believe it. Could Freya really be attracted to me?  I was feeling restless from the tension in the air.  I kept chewing on my lower lip while looking down at the table.  “Stop biting your lips now or else, I’ll bite it for you.” She said in a low seductive voice then lifted her glass to take a sip of wine.  I looked at her once again and I almost released a whimper. There was no question, she was looking at me like I was prey.  The tension was finally cut off when the waiter finally returned to take our orders. After taking note of our orders, the waiter politely excused himself. I looked at Freya, “Sorry. My friend Cleo picked this out for me. I did want to wear something with a little more coverage.” I was parched so I picked up my glass and gulped down the wine.  “You don’t have to apologize. Your friend has good taste, I just need to hold myself back from attacking you.” She said with a smirk. I finally couldn’t help but blush. I swear, this woman was trying to kill me with her charms. “Can’t deny that you really have grown, huh?” She said and I noticed that she said that while looking at my breast. I gasped then tried to cover my cleavage with my hand. I looked at her with a shocked expression. I didn’t expect that from her. “Pervert.” I muttered. I’m guessing that my face was flushed from all of this.  She smirked at me again, “What? I just know how to appreciate perfection when I see it.”  F-ck me! Is this seriously happening? I can’t take any more of this. I can feel my body heat up and my panties are absolutely soaking. Well, I did say that I wanted her to see me as a woman so there we go, wish granted but I didn’t realize that this would be so intense. Our food arrived but that didn’t take away any of the s****l tension between us. It actually amplified it, whenever I saw her tongue swipe out her lips or touch her cutlery, I could only imagine tasting it or feeling it on my body.  The whole duration of the dinner, Freya gave me looks that were full of desire. I was only able to finally breathe when we finished dinner and stood up to leave the restaurant. We were walking back to the car but I thought of something. “It’s still early, can we stay for a short while and take a stroll on the beach?” I suggested. I didn’t want the night to end yet.  She released a smile, “Of course.” She held out her hand and I gladly took it. We sauntered towards the beach and removed our Christian Louboutins, when we were on the sand.  We walked while holding our shoes on one hand and holding hands with the other. We took a stroll for a couple of meters hand in hand, just enjoying the ocean breeze.  When we stopped walking, I released her hand to face the ocean while she stayed behind me.  I don’t leave near the beach so I rarely come but it really is pretty even at night.  I was walking back to Freya when I suddenly stepped on my dress and tripped. Unfortunately, I didn’t fall alone. I took Freya along my clumsiness.  We both fell on the sand, with my body partially on Freya. “Sh*t, I’m sorry.”  I tried to get off her but I suddenly felt her wrapping her arm around my waist. I looked up at her and only saw one thing in her eyes. Desire. Our close proximity allowed me to take in her intoxicating smell. I couldn’t help but groan. She flipped us over and moved closer to me until our lips were almost touching. “Can I kiss you?” She muttered. “Please.” I said, releasing all the longing in my body. No words were further exchanged between us.  Once again, our lips met.  The kiss started out gentle, our lips moving in sync to meet each other. I placed my hand on the back of her head, pulling her closer and brushed my fingers through her blonde hair.  I felt her groan then she bit my lower lip before giving it a lick. I released a moan and pulled her body even closer. Her tongue asked for entrance and I gladly welcomed it. We moaned simultaneously, tasting each other.   While her tongue was exploring my mouth, her hands also started roaming my body.  She suddenly squeezed my left breast and I couldn’t help but pull out from the kiss to moan out loud. “F*ck, F-frey. M-more…” I breathed out as she kissed down my neck. After a couple of minutes of making out hard, Freya suddenly stopped. My lips tried to capture her once again but she moved away.  “Autumn, we should stop for now. We’re going too fast.” She said while breathing hard. “O-okay.” I said, still out of breath. If Freya didn't have the clear mind to stop, I might have just let her have me here at the beach.  We stood up and shook the sand that was stuck on our dress. We walked back to the car and had a quiet but pleasant ride back home. | Jan.23.21 |
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