Singled Out!

He placed the spoon in her firm mouth at the same time that his hand began to wander beneath her skirt.

"The best chocolate is that which you have to work for..."
 
"Is that so?" She asked as she turned to look at him. "Hand made chocolate is what you're referring to presumably?"
 
He smiled at her again, and scooped her up some more of the dessert, his other hand coming closer to its goal.

"I don't know......would you prefer not?"

His hand withdraws slightly, resting on her thigh.
 
Abby moved closer to the spoon and took it between her lips. The chocolate treat was soon devoured as she smiled at him and shook her head. "You just keep on giving me this delicious treat."

She smiled at him, leaving him to wonder if she was referring to the dessert or his touch. Let him decipher her words she decided.
 
If nate was confused by the instruction, he didn't show it, getting another spoonfull of the desert, and moving his hands over her thigh with equal ease. He was enjoying this immensly.
 
Abby took the spoon before it could reach her lips and offered it back to Nate. She was having far too much of their dessert and didn't want to hog it all.

As she offered him the spoon she let her thighs open fractionally so he could slide his hand more easily upward. She kept her face neutral, not giving away any sign that she realised what she'd done.
 
Nate too the spoonfull with more than his usual smile, as his hands began to touch against her panties. Slowly he began to move his hand beneath them.

"Hmmm.....it seems the desert I crave is closer at hand than I had thought."

He spoke teasingly.
 
Abby blushed but smiled coyly over at Nate. "Whatever do you mean Nate?" She asked, surprised at the husky quality to her voice. She bite her lip as she felt his fingers burrowing under her panties.

Glancing aorund the restaurant Abby was glad it was nearly empty. She was sure everyone knew what was happening beneath the table cloth.
 
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Nate smiled.

"Realy? I shall have to remind you then."

His hand brushed the edge her womanhood lightly.
 
Abby closed her eyes as she felt his hands brush over her sex. She wanted to tear away her panties and open herself fully to him. The thought came from no where and made her blush brightly. She crazily thought she was glad Nate wasn't a mind reader as she looked over at him.
 
Nate smiled at her look, then removed his hand wholely from her.

"You know I think I'm about ready to turn in for the night."

He smiled, making a show stretching.

"Its a pity you didn't want any of that dessert, I'm planning on having some in my hotel room."
 
Abby felt Nates withdrawal hit her hard. She watched him stretch and felt herself blush. She'd almost let him have his way with her here at the table. She hid her face as she bent and picked up her bag.

"You're right. Its a shame I refused, but thats that I suppose." She stood and pushed in her chair, offering him her hand. "This is good night then." She said softly, realising he was probably only toying with her. To have stopped so close to his supposed goal.
 
"I suppose."

Nate stated, waving a hand to to the waiter.

"Though If you don't mind, I would like to treat you to some of that dessert. I can tell it would be quite exceptional."
 
Abby looked down at him hesitantly. "Well the chocolate treat was particularly delicious. I won't refuse a take home portion of it." She couldn't assume he was talking about her. It didn't occur to her that he might be. Not after what seemed ot be a rejection. How had she come to doubt herself so?
 
"I'm glad we agree on that count Abby. You are a most sweet cake to enjoy."

The waiter arrived, and Epyon paid him, then took her in one arm and started to lead her out of the reteraunt, and into the night air.
 
Abby shivered as the night air danced over her skin. She looked over towards Nates hotel and the taxi cabs parked a little way down the street. Left to the hotel. Right to the taxis. She looked both ways then to Nate. "Which way am I going?"
 
"My way I think beautiful, I like to finish what I start."

He lead her like a gentlemen through the main doors, and past the lobby, stepping into an elevator.
 
Abby followed him as he led her through the hotel. She could feel a thousand butterflies fluttering their wings in her stomach. She was nervous of what was to come but the butterflies had a heat to them that could not be blamed on nerves. She was hot, she was lusting after Nate. She was horny she realised with a bright blush.
 
Nate could feel her heat next to him, and it suddenly became more than he could stand, as he moved around her, kissing her passionetly on the lips.
 
Abby gasped softly as Nate pushed her against a wall and began kissing her. She hesitated at first, shy of her surroundings and of what he might think of her. But after she felt his soft lips and decisive tongue moving over her lips she was lost.

Her fingers speared through his hair and she pressed her body closer. She kissed him back a with a fervour she hadn't known she could muster. Soon she didn't care where she was or who might see. She was passionately kissing back this handsome man who was sweeping her off her feet.
 
Nate pressed her to wall, pinning her witha long, slow kiss. The door beside them dinged as it reached Nate's floor, and he looked into her eyes, his need obvious. Taking her gently by the arm, he lead her to his room, and opened the door for her, stepping in after her.

The room was sparse, but cleanly furnished. Nate's belonging were neatly stacked by the desk, with his laptop set up on it. Overall the room held the feel of one who merely inhabited, rather than living with it. This was true enough. While workign Nate's mind was rarely on anything other than the task at hand.

Moving to her again, Nate kissed her on the lips, that made their previous touch pale in comparison. All else lost meaning before her beautiful blue eyes.
 
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