“This is really romantic, by the way,” Bonnie said. “I’m glad you had Tyson ask to eat with friends. I love eating with him, but this is super nice.”
Her eyes glowed in the candlelight, and her features became softer. She was already feminine, but this made her more desirable than Venus herself.
What Dylan really wanted to do right then was to clear the table and make love to Bonnie right then and there. It was tempting, but he wanted to give her the one last surprise first. He was a little nervous about it, and waiting would only make things worse.
“Are you ready for your surprise?” he asked, pushing the plates to the side.
She nodded eagerly. “Yes, please tell me. The suspense is killing me.”
He went to the counter and picked up an envelope he had waiting there. “For you.”
She carefully took the envelope from him and delicately opened it. Her eyes widened in surprise.
“These are plane tickets,” she said. She looked up at him, not quite understanding.
“I want to take you to New Orleans,” he explained. He sat down next to her, watching her face in the flickering candlelight. “I want to show you my home. I want to share it with you.”
A slow smile filled her face. “You do?”
“Very much,” he told her. “Please say you’ll go.”
She looked at the tickets in her hand and hesitated. “I have to ask Mia. And Mike.”
“Mike?” He didn’t know that name. Jealousy stirred in his belly.
She put her hand on his arm. “He’s a police officer working my brother’s case,” she told him. The jealousy still swirled, and she must have seen it. “He’s also ten years older than me and happily married.”
“Oh. Okay.” The jealousy ebbed. He shook himself to clear it. “Well, I can’t speak for Mike, but I already asked Mia. She approved it.”
“Of course you did,” she said shaking her head. She smiled but didn’t say yes.
“Will you come?” Anxiety started to creep up. He so wanted her to say yes. She paused and looked up at him.
“Yes.” She grinned at him. “Yes, and thank you!”
Bonnie smiled, then wrapped her arms around his neck. She leaned over and brought her lips to his. She tasted sweet like the wine, and he reveled in her taste.
Bonnie broke the kiss. The expression on her face had changed. Her pupils dilated, and her eyes were dark. She licked her lips, and he noticed just how plump and perfect they were. How incredibly kissable.
“Let’s go to the other room,” she said, her voice husky with desire. Heat instantly flamed inside of him.
She then took his hand and let him down the center aisle of the trailer. Dylan happily followed.
As they entered the living room, he expected her to stop at the comfortable couch. She didn’t do that, though. Instead, she walked straight into the living room and into his bedroom. There was an urgency in her steps. She obviously had something on her mind, and Dylan hoped that she was thinking the same thing that he was.
As soon as they got into the room, Bonnie released his hand.
“Have a seat on the bed,” she said.
He grinned. There was no way he was going to turn her down. She wanted the same thing he did, and he was already feeling his pants tighten as he watched her move. Her hips swayed, drawing him in like a magnet.
He took a seat on the edge of the bed and Bonnie approached him. She placed her hands on the top of his shoulders. He glanced up at her and noticed that she was gently biting her lower lip once again.
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?Lay back,” she said, the tone of her voice low and sexual. It made his brain go fuzzy with desire. All he could think about was having her. Bonnie gently pushed on his shoulders.
She leaned down and began kissing him again, only this time it was more than just their lips touching. Their tongues darted in and out of each other’s mouths while Bonnie pressed her weight down over the top of him. The bulge under his sweatpants continued to grow until was pressing out firmly against the material. He could feel the warmth between her legs even though they were both still fully dressed.