Southern Gentleman [Open to 1 male]

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Tugging at her tight skirt and criticizing her own appearance in the full-length mirror for the eighth time tonight, Charlotte had finally given into the fact that she really couldn't pull off the same clothing that she wore in her early twenties - at the ripe age of twenty nine, she assumed things would only go downhill from here.

"Ugh!" She huffed to herself in her empty apartment, which had even been lacking furniture. Having just moved to the deep south from the comfort zone of her luxury condo in New York City, everything about the change in lifestyle was certainly going to take some getting used to. She was amazed at her ability to land a date with a relatively attractive male after having met only a few nights prior at some honky tonk bar that she thought was way out of her league. New cities lead to new experiences..

Dropping her skirt and kicking it to a barren corner of her bedroom, Charlotte stepped into a pair of her favorite skin-tight, black leather pants that, in her mind, were very appropriate for the occasion. She had little expectations for the night, and told herself that whatever happens, happens. She wasn't about to hold herself back after her recent track record - or lack thereof - with the male species.

A gentle knock at her door tore her attention away from her own reflection in the mirror, and she slipped a hand through her long, tousled blonde locks before sliding into a pair of black pumps and shuffling towards the door. She opened it to reveal a tall, dark, and handsome man dressed simply in a charcoal grey t-shirt that perfectly silhouetted his well-toned physique, along with a pair of deep blue jeans and black leather boots. His greeting was laced with a heavy, yet charming southern accent that had Charlotte swooning.

"Well hello, Grant." Charlotte smiled ever so softly as he offered her his hand to escort her out to his ramped up pick-up truck.
 
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"Howdy Charlotte" Grant said as he took her hand in his. " I must say you get prettier each time I see you.
Walking out to his freshly waxed Ram 250 he leads her to passengers side , opens the door and helps steady her as she steps up into the huge truck. He can't help but glance at her later clad posterior as she climbed in.
Was it just his imagination or did she wiggle it just a bit more then necessary to get his attention:rose:
 
Charlotte hoisted herself into the passenger seat of Grant's truck, having no doubt as to where his glance was directed. Those leather pants certainly did wonders.

Buckling herself in, she flashed her pearly whites in Grant's direction as he climbed into the driver's seat, putting the key's in the ignition and bring the truck to life.

"So tell me, what extravagant plans do we have for tonight?" She chuckled softly, completely unaware of what may be in store.
 
I was thinking we could go up to my cabin on the lake. I've got a couple nice steaks to throw on the grill and a few bottles of a good red from a local vineyard. Your going to love it there. The views are almost as breathtaking as you
 
Charlotte directed her gaze out the window of the truck, watching the street lights go by on the desolate highway. "Sounds fantastic to me." She glanced towards him as he took his eyes away from the road for a brief moment, a smile on her face following his compliment. It had been far too long since she had even been on a mere date; the attention was certainly something that she had been craving.
 
Yeah I figured anyone could take you to a fancy restaurant but a true gentleman can cook for his lady. Besides you can't get steaks like these anywhere. They're grass fed beef from my buddy's farm . Dry age I promise you they'll melt in your mouth. Also it will give us a chance to get to know each other a little better .
It's only another couple miles down the road he said as he reached out and put his hand over hers.
 
"This girl never passes up a good steak." Charlotte laughed and looked down as his hand fell upon hers. Even such a simple touch felt so unfamiliar to her, yet she longed for something so trivial. She could already sense the difference between a souther gentleman and the guys she had dealt with in her past: self-centered city-slickers who couldn't possibly care less when it came to how to treat a woman, yet this was something that she had grown used to.

Grant's truck started down a dark, winding gravel path that led to a dimly lit cabin that backed up to serene body of water. "Wow, Grant.." Charlotte's eyes scanned the lakeshore as he parked his truck. "It's beautiful here."
 
It certainly is mam. It's been in my family for years. It was my Daddies and his Daddies before him. Hopefully I'll be able to give it to give it to our son when the time comes. He said with a smile and an air of confidence as he jumped out of the truck and went to open her door.
 
Charlotte couldn't help but laugh at his comment as she hopped out of the truck with Grant's assistance. Her heels sunk immediately into the wet grass, falling deeper and deeper into the muddy yard. She laughed hysterically as she gripped Grant's shoulder, reaching down to remove both of her shoes. "Welcome to Texas." She spoke the words out loud, though she was directing the phrase towards herself
 
Catching Charlotte as she sunk into the ground Grant got a whiff of her intoxicating perfume. Man I'm a lucky guy he thought to himself after he stabilized her.
Then she reached down and took off her shoes to reveal her pretty little feet. Her to nails coated in a light pink polished that matched her fingernails.
Grabbing her by the hand he said come on I'll give you the fifty cent tour before the sun goes down
 
With her heels in one hand and Grant's hand in the other, Charlotte carefully tip-toed her way behind him. "Fifty cents? Cheap date." She chuckled, giving his hand a soft squeeze.
 
They walked around the lake for a talking and getting to know each other holding hands as they went. When they reached the cabin he gave her a box.
Opening revealed a dozen long stem pink roses that matched remarkably close to her nail polish. Thanking him she reached in and and gave Grant a hug. Having her so close Grant couldn't resist and planted a light kiss on her forehead.
Opening the wine he poured them both a glass. Going to the fridge he grabbed a bowl of salad and the plate of seasoned steaks. Follow me he said leading her out to the deck he throws the steaks on the grill as she sips her wine
He didn't lie it was a really good red. Bold and on the sweet side
 
Their date had barely even begun, and Charlotte was already feeling more spoiled than she had ever felt in her lifetime. "I could get used to this whole chivalry thing." She grinned towards Grant as she played with the petals of the roses.

Setting the box aside, Charlotte retrieved the glass of wine from him, taking in it's sweet aroma before taking a small sip, the quality apparent on her lips. She eagerly followed Grant outside, wine glass in hand, and climbed her way onto one of the deck's wooden railings, her eyes never leaving him as she watched him throw the steaks on the grill.
 
Conversation flowed as did the wine through dinner .
After dinner Grant went into the house came out with two shot glass. Charlotte your in Texas now. Here our after dinner drinks tequila he said as he handed her the glass of agave nectar
 
Charlotte was already beginning to feel the effects of the wine, yet she was no lightweight. Her eyebrows raised ever so slightly when Grant handed her the shot glass filled with tequila. "One of my favorites, how did you know?" She let out a laugh before bringing the glass to her lips and tossing it back.
 
Wow what a girl she was thought Grant. A hell of a looker and she could handle her liquor too.
After a quick clean up Grant led Charlotte back to the porch. Sitting on the swing he wrapped his arm around her . They rocked gently back watching the sun start to set over the lake.
Maybe it was subtle scent of Charlotte perfume or it could have been the liquid courage from the wine they drank earlier. Grant leaned over and and they shared there first kiss.
 
Charlotte settled herself comfortably on the wooden swing beside Grant, her side pressed closely against his. She laughed softly here and there as they made small talk, her eyes never leaving the sun as it dipped into the lake ahead. She was forced to tear her gaze away as Grant's finger fell gently upon her jawline, bringing her face to his as their lips met before she could make any sense of the situation. His lips were soft, gentle, and she allowed herself to melt into him for a brief moment before they parted, her lips curling into a content smile as their eyes locked.
 
Breaking there kiss Grant ran his through Charlotte golden hair. This one could be a keeper he thought to himself as he gazed into her beautiful blue eyes
 
Charlotte kept her eyes locked on Grant's, her lips nearly brushing against his as she spoke. "More where that came from?" She questioned, the smile still apparent in her voice.
 
As much as like my Dear. His hand cups her chin as raises her face to his. She opens her soft lips as their tongues meet. Butterflies build in both their stomachs as they begin explore each others mouth.
A firework from the county fair a few miles down the road illuminates the sky beyond the lake.
A sign to both of things to come
 
Charlotte leaned into Grant as their lips met once more, her tongue slipping past her parted lips and colliding with his own. It had been far too long since she had been in this position, yet something just felt right. A loud 'pop' sounded over the lake, causing Charlotte to pull away in surprise, the firework lighting up her face and his. A grin spread across her face at the irony. "How appropriate.." she chuckled softly as she turned back towards Grant, connected her lips with with once more as she slipped a hand into his loose locks.
 
Charlotte s lips tasted sweeter then the wine they had consumed earlier.She just might be the one Grant thought to himself . Their lips intertwined as the kisses became more passionate. Grant pulled her tighter into his embrace. He began to caress her back his hand gliding effortlessly over her silky black blouse
 
Charlotte felt her every curve form against Grant's, one hand on his neck while the other continued to tangle into his hair. She would practically be straddling his waist if she were to force herself any closer. She had been craving such intimacy, and wasn't about to hold back tonight.
 
Holding her close she felt so soft and warm . Grant could feel her nipples hardening as her ample breast rubbed against his chest. He wondered if she knew that they weren't the only thing getting hard.
 
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