“Wow. You look stunning,” Ethan said, entering the condo.
“Thanks. You look nice too.” Liza eyed his suit pants and crisp white shirt. His shoes were so shiny she could see her reflection in them. His intoxicating cologne was tempting her to call off dinner and plant his manly parts in her.
He leaned in and gave her a chaste kiss on the lips and returned with a residue of red lip gloss on his lips. Liza gently wiped his lips with her thumb. His arms wrapped around her and she put her arms around his neck.
“Now none of that or we won’t make it to dinner,” he teased.
“Er…uh….have fun you guys.” Brenda grabbed her purse off the console table beside them. “I’ll be at the movies with Gwen.” Gwen was another Passions and Potions team member. They met through a mutual work friend and often went to see chick flicks together.
“Tell Gwen I said hi,” Liza called as Brenda reached the elevator.
“So are you hungry?” Ethan wiggled his eyebrows suggestively.
“Famished.” She kissed him chastely. As Ethan drove to the restaurant, his hand rested on Liza’s knee. “So, have you taken many girls to La Fleur de Lis before?”
He chuckled. “No. As a matter of fact, I’ve never been there.”
“Really?”
“My mom told me about it. Tara’s been once before, I think.”
“So what made you choose?” she asked as his hand lightly massaged her leg.
“Well, I figure,” he said matter-of-factly, “when a girl gives you her virginity, the least you can do is treat her to a nice meal.” He winked and they hit a stop light. He kissed her tenderly on the cheek as they waited for the light to change.
When they arrived at the restaurant, he left her door locked and gave her an ‘ah-ah’ look, so she wouldn’t try to open it. Liza watched him walk over to her side and open the door. He reached out to take her hand and led her out of the car. Their fingers entangled as they walked into the restaurant.
Ethan ordered the most expensive wine on the list and Liza had to stifle a giggle listening to the way he spoke to the waiter. His voice was almost a whisper and he had a slight English accent. She was not sure if he was mocking the waiter or just trying to be gentile.
“Have I told you how beautiful you look tonight?” Ethan said as the waiter walked away.
She removed her shoe and slid her foot up the inside of his pant leg. “You have.” He lifted his brows and discreetly placed his hands under the table, massaging her foot.
“I’d love to have those hands all over me.” She licked her lips.
“Food first, then you can have your way with me…er…again.” Ethan smiled.
Liza giggled. “So, you asked me what kind of fantasies I have…what are yours?”
He gave her foot a final rub and gently eased it down. “Well, I’ve always wanted to make love to a brunette I barely know, wearing a sexy teddy.”
“You’ve always wanted to make love in a teddy?” Liza joked, lifting her brow.
Ethan laughed out loud. “No, not exactly.” His eyes crinkled as he smiled. The waiter brought the wine, placing the goblets in front of them and pouring delicately. Ethan’s eyes scanned Liza’s as the wine bottle was placed on ice. When they were alone again, Ethan raised his wine glass. “To you, Ms.Waters. I hope to brighten many more of your mornings, just as you’ve brightened mine.”
She smiled as they clinked glasses and drank. Then Ethan reached over and gently placed his hand on her chin. He moved in and kissed her deeply. The kiss was felt all the way to her toes. It was slow and hypnotic.
They ate silently, exchanging a few warm glances. As they finished, Ethan asked Liza if she wanted to order dessert. She gave him a knowing look and he winked, lifting his hand in the air, signalling the waiter to bring the bill.
The car seemed miles away as they walked hand in hand in the parking lot. When Ethan led Liza to the passenger side, Liza faced him with her back against the car. She gently caressed his crotch, moaning softly at his hardness. He glanced at her with hooded eyes and checked to see if they had an audience. When he was satisfied that the coast was clear, he placed his hand on her breast and gently massaged it while kissing her deeply.
Liza breathed, “I want you…now.”
He placed his hand on her thigh, towards her rear end. She was wearing thong underwear and could feel the warmth of his hand around her naked right buttock. Then she flinched as he unexpectedly forced his hand under the string of her thong and lifted her leg up around his body. The street lights were on but the parking lot was dark. The car was parked under a tree, almost hidden.
His breathing was hitched. “Ever wanted to fuck in public?”
She panted. “Oh baby. I’ll fuck you anywhere you want.”
Ethan tugged at her g-string. “I’ll buy you a new pair,” he said as the lace ripped.
Unzipping his fly, he checked again to make sure nobody was watching. He grabbed her thighs as he pulled her up, lifting her body from the car. He slid her over so she was against the rear door and entered her, filling her completely. His movements were swift. They didn’t have much time, nor did they need it.
“Oh, Liza. God, you’re so delicious.” He pumped in and out of her quickly with deep strides.
“Oh Ethan, what you do to me…” she breathed. He sucked her tongue hard, entering all the way inside her. She cried out and he buried his head into her neck.
“Liza. Oh Jesus…I’m close.” She could feel herself quickening too. The wetness was dripping down her leg. He sped up and she arched her back as he stifled a moan. The veins on his neck were popping out and she let go, holding her breath to stop from crying out. She could feel his hard cock reaching deep inside as he grabbed her buttocks harder, hanging on to his release.
“I don’t know how you’re still standing,” Liza said as she recovered. Ethan’s head was against her shoulder. His heart was beating rapidly against hers.
“With you I somehow feel lighter than air.” He panted then swallowed. He kissed Liza on the mouth and gently released her. As her feet touched the ground, they heard voices. Ethan helped Liza put her dress back in place and then he zipped his fly. Both of them had turned beet red as the patrons slowed down, noticing their guilty looks.
“Show’s over,” Ethan said to them as he led Liza into the car, running his hand through his hair.
It was an older couple. The woman had her hair neatly tucked in a bun and the gentleman was wearing a fedora. As Ethan entered the car and put the key in the ignition, Liza reached down and wiggled out of her ripped underwear. The woman walked to their car, beside Ethan’s, as her husband hit the unlock button, but her eyes were still on Liza. Liza reached over and pushed the button to open the window, depositing her ripped underwear onto the ground beneath. The woman looked at Liza and gasped, placing her hand over her mouth. “Souvenir,” Liza said as Ethan stepped on the gas and drove away quickly. Liza looked through the side view mirror and saw the woman shaking her head and entering her own car.
“You’re a crazy woman, Liza!” Ethan laughed.
“It takes a crazy to know crazy, Ethan!”