Fighting Temptations (closed)

Her words and the kiss soothed him, well the words did, she broke the kiss one second before she was the one pinned against the wall instead of him.

"Alright, we'll go to dinner now, just one more thing, why wouldn't he be into you? I'm quite sure I heard him moan and he was supposed to be dead."

He took her hand in his again and squeezed.

"I would have much rather be the one up there with you too. " He said before they started to walk.
 
Andrea laughed, he must've dazed out when she mentioned that Jason was gay. "Raphael, listen to me. He's gay. He doesn't like women. He's just an actor. I think this is the first straight role he's ever had." She smiled at him. He was just too cute.

She smiled as he said he wanted to be up there with her.

"Well, if you were an actor you could've been. I would've told the director to have you be my Romeo." She gave him another peck on the lips. Then he led her towards whever he was taking her to eat.

"And one more thing; the only reason that kiss was passionate was because I was picturing that was you." She blushed and looked away, shocked that she'd even admit that to him.
 
This time he heard the gay thing, he still didn't trust the guy though, both Andrea had reassured him, and restored his confidence in her.

He smiled when she said she had pictured him, and although she was blushing and looking away he pulled her hard towards him and kissed her deeply.

"I'll kiss you on camera sometime" he said as he opened the door of his car for her.
 
Andrea moaned into the deep kiss, disappointed when he pulled away. His kiss always seemed to pull her into some kind of spell. It scared her, a lot. She bit her lip and then got into the car.

Whatever they were getting into, it scared her to death because..well, she was not used to acting like this around any kind of guy, like there were no inhibitions, no consequences.

"So, where are we going?"
 
"Dinner" he said jokingly not answering her, as he drove "remember that I said it would be a surprise, I'll give you a clue though it does have tableclothes."

Eventualy he parked in front of a small restaurant, he helped her out of the car, and held the door for her, even if it wasn't big it was still very well decorated making it a nice place. They were led to a somewhat secluded corner, the kind Raphael always chose.

"Do you like it so far?"
 
Andrea gave a little pout when Raphael refused to tell her exactly where they were going. "Fiiine..." she said, when he said it was a surprise. The hint didn't really give her much to go on, so she didn't think hard on it. It didn't seem to take them long to arrive at the small romantic restaurant.

He lead her inside, pulled out her chair for her and she took a seat.

"Yeah, its cute." She said, which was merely her way of saying that she liked it. "It kind of reminds me of something you'd see in a romance film or something."
 
He behaved for now, just focusing on the food, and asking Andrea about her previous roles, he figured Juliet wasn't the first thing she was playing. Even if he was behaving he held her hand in his and caressed it softly.

After he ordered for them however his other hand found its way under the table to her leg, starting to caress it softly, and he asked a seemingly innocent question.

"Do you get to keep your costumes sometimes?"
 
Andrea went into great detail about her previous roles. She'd played the part of Cinderella in the Roger and Hammersteins Cinderella, Maureen in Rent, and a few others. She'd had so many roles that it was hard to name off the top of her head.

She blushed as his hand found its way to her leg while he ordered their food, then asked if she got to keep her costumes from time to time.

"Um, sometimes. Only when the costume room needs cleaning out, the costume designer will call the actors who played the role and ask if they'd like to buy the costume or have a costume sale in front of the theater. I really liked my dress in Cinderella so last semester when they had a costume sale, I bought it. I may alter it one day, not sure yet." Again, Andrea blushed this time because she seemed to be rambling on. "I'm sorry, I'm talking too much; aren't I?"
 
"Not at all, it just seems that way because I'm trying to not look dumb asking about you kissing a girl in Rent." he joked, he couldn't imagine her doing that... as hot as it would be.

"Also" he motioned for her to move closer to him and leaned forward to speak in her ear "would you dress as Cinderella just for me sometime?" he asked "I could be your prince"
 
Andrea blushed at his remark. Her best friend Natalie had actually gotten the role of Joanne. So they'd had to kiss each other. It didn't matter because they'd been best friends forever and knew they weren't lesbians or anything. This was the one play though that they couldn't fake a kiss.

Like in Romeo and Juliet. Their director wanted everything to look real, not fake.

Then he leaned forward and whispered how he wanted her to dress up as Cinderella for him. She had a feeling there was more to that question that she probably didn't get, especially since he'd whispered it in her ear seductively.

"Yes.." she whispered back, it was a meek response though.
 
"Oh that's very good, I'm sure it suits you very well..." he said tracing her arm with his finger but then he stopped as they food arrived.

"I hope you like the food here, it would mean I made a good choice for us"

His hand slowly left her leg but his leg moved besides her, maybe they haven't gone all the way, and could be far from it considering Andrea's upbringing, but he still couldn't keep himself off of her and she seemed to respond well to that.
 
"Oh I'm sure I will." She said with a small smile, before tasting the food. She took a bite of her pasta and sighed with delight. "It's delicious." She looked him in the eyes, "I think you did a pretty decent job choosing our dinner."

She was semi disappointed when he removed his hand from her leg but it was for the best. After all, they were in a restaurant. It would be extremely improper if they did anything remotely sexual in the restaurant.
 
"Thank you, speaking of food, do you know how to cook?"

As the meal went on and they talked about idle things, his hand returned to her legs, moving up and down, exploring it, much bolder than it was before, after all as long as they had the food nobody would interrupt them.

He needed to touch her, and he wanted her to need his touch too, even in public. That was part of why he liked secluded places so much, it gave them the freedom he wanted in their interactions, even if they were a few not so innocent touches.
 
"Yeah, I do actually. Part of my upbringing was learning how to cook because my mother feels like I should be a house wife instead of an actual working mother. 'Its more proper.' " Andrea said, mocking her mothers voice, adding a bit of a latin accent at the end.

The meal continued while they talked about random topics such as music, favorite books, etc. That was when his hand wandered up and down her leg again, this was while she was getting ready to take a bite to eat.

Her hand froze in mid-air. "Raphael..here?" She squeaked, nervously.
 
"Couldn't resist you, are you asking me to stop?"

He didn't, he wasn't going to, he knew she wanted it too. Last time they had seen each other he had joked about tableclothes, but it wasn't an innocent jokes, nobody could see what was happening underneath.

"Not sure I can, but I might try if you say please"

His hand moved up between her legs "Or maybe I should caress somewhere else?"
 
"Couldn't resist you, are you asking me to stop?"

Was she asking him to stop? She wasn't sure. His hand caressing her made her feel all warm and tingly on the inside again, not to the point of arousal completely. It just made her warm and tingly like her body knew exactly what he was trying to do, even if she didn't.

She opened her mouth but nothing came out, so she closed it. "Yes.." she whispered

Then he teased her and said if she said please he might stop unless she wanted him to move his hand..elsewhere. Her eyes widened as his hand moved upwards, towards her crotch. Quickly, she grabbed his hand and moved it back down to her thigh.

"No, I'm okay. You can massage me there, thats fine." she said, quickly.
 
"That's okay" he said still caressing "for now"

While his hand didn't stop he went back to their conversation, even if a big part of him was focused on turning this innocent girl into his sex slave, he also cared about her and wanted to get to know her.

Realizing she was done with her plate and that his attention was completely on her and not on food anymore he asked

"Do you want dessert Andrea?" He allowed his hand to move up again "I know but I want, but perhaps I should settle for something in the menu"
 
Andrea took a sip of her sprite and nearly choked on it when he said what he said. "I..yes, dessert would be nice." She shivered as his hands slowly moved back up towards her crotch, she placed her hand back down in her lap and pushed his hand away again.

"Not here, please." She begged, then picked up the dessert menu. "Oh this brownie a la mode looks yummy. We can share that, if you want?"

Nervously, she ran her hands through her hair, glancing around at the small restaurant. She expected someone to have at least seen something. No one even paid much attention to them, though.
 
She was nervous and that was why she pushed him away, oddly it was new for them, usually just a little coaxing and she would indulge him, eventually she wouldn't be able to resist his touch or defy his authority so feeling the rest of her leg suited Raphael for now.

"It sounds good, we can share that"

He noticed looking at the other people "Looking for someone?" he asked jokingly and ordered the dessert for them.
 
"What? No!" She said, abruptly. Maybe a bit too abruptly, even though she honestly wasn't looking for anyone.

Once the waiter was gone, she turned her attention fully on Raphael.

"So..." she wasn't sure what to talk about now. She supposed that this would be the part where touch kept them doing something while they waited. "Oh I know!" She blurted, then blushed since she was speaking her thoughts., "Um what did you mean earlier, when you said we'd kiss on camera sometime? OH MY GOD! Do you know actual tv producers?"
 
"Well, I was thinking of the part before getting you on tv, when I fulfill my promise of getting over camera fright."

He thought for a minute "As far as producers go, I don't know any current ones, but I know some people who'll be big sometime, maybe in timing with you getting over the fright"
 
"What do you mean?" She asked, tilting her head at his first comment.

Then she nodded at his comment in understanding.

There was another round of long silence for them until dessert came.
 
While they were silent he did reach for her cheek and caressed it softly smiling at her.

Eventually dessert came though and they started to eat. So they talked again about things like how it was and what kind of desserts they liked.

After the desser Raphael was eager to get the check, anxious to go somewhere where they could have more freedom.
 
Andrea blushed and smiled as he caressed her cheek.

Andrea didn't realize she was much of a blusher until she'd met Raphael. That was alls he seemed to be doing lately.

After more idle chat about how they liked the dessert and what they liked for dessert. Andrea's favorite dessert was anything chocolately, Raphael was ready to leave.

She let him lead her out, silently following him to where he was taking her.
 
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