“A date?” She smiles.
“A date. My treat. And it will be a surprise.”
“Tonight?” she asks eagerly.
“Tonight.”
Blair reaches up to cup my cheeks. I relish the touch. I want to hold on to this feeling forever. “Can I kiss you now and after the date?”
“You can do whatever you want to me.”
Blair leans down. Her sweet breath ghosts over my lips a second before she touches hers to mine. It’s a soft kiss at first, tentative. I let her lead but can’t help tightening my hold on her waist. I’m worried at any moment I’m going to wake up and this will all have been a dream.
The first touch of her tongue to my lips has a moan rising up my throat, as I immediately part them for her. She has all of me. Her tongue seeks mine out, and the second they touch, it's like everything in my world is finally right. Like I'm home with the woman in my arms.
We angle our heads to deepen the kiss as Blair’s fingers thread into my hair. My body is at war with my mind. I’d love nothing more than to pull her from the chair onto my lap so she can feel how much I want her. I’m hard as a fucking rock, and it's all thanks to a kiss from Blair. But I resist. I won't do that. I meant it when I said nothing would happen unless she wants it to. She's leading. I’m along for the ride.
Blair pulls back, breaking our kiss, but doesn't go far. She smiles, shyly. "Wow." Her fingers dance over her lips. "That was… Wow."
I smile. “You can say that again.”
“I always wondered what it would be like to kiss you.”
I jerk back in shock. “You did?” No. Blair couldn’t have been thinking about me like I was her. Right? We couldn’t both have wanted this for a while. If so, that means we could have been together. We could be in a committed relationship right now.
I want to say we missed out, but that would be a lie. Truth be told, I don't regret a day I spent getting to know Blair. Every single one is a gift. And if it led me to where I currently am, I’d take it slow again in a heartbeat.
“I’ve kind of had a crush on you, Finn.”
I quirk an eyebrow. “Kind of?”
She shoves my shoulder lightly, but I don’t move. “Okay. For years I’ve been lusting after you. There. Are you happy now?”
I move closer until our lips are millimeters apart. “You want me, Blair?” She nods. “I’m yours. There’s no one else I desire like you.”
"Oh, Finn." She closes the distance and kisses me again. This time it's more urgent, needier. I fucking love it. I love that she confessed her feelings to me.
After a minute, I’m the one to break us apart.
“What’s wrong?” she asks.
“Nothing. But if we don’t stop, we’ll go further than I’m willing to at the moment.”
She nods and bites her lower lip. It’s almost my undoing. Instead of pulling it from between her teeth, I stand. Blair’s eyes immediately move to my crotch, where my dick strains against the fly of my shorts. There’s no fucking hiding it.
I reach down to adjust myself. “Sorry about that.” I’ve never been shy about sex. No reason to start now.
“Don’t apologize.” She slowly lifts her gaze to mine. “I love that I turned you on so much.”
“Baby, you make me as hard as steel.”
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Blair
I’m not sure where this bold side of me came from, but I think Finn likes it. The smile on his face as he grabbed his very impressive bulge has me squeezing my legs together.
I miss sex.