a voice in the night

Michaela

I felt the wave of expectation coming from her like a tidal wave, grandchildren and are you married should not be in the same paragraph.

"No, I'm not married, I just bought your son for the night." I watched the look on her face and bit my lip to keep from laughing but the look Jake gave me made me relent. "Tonight was the charity auctions Mrs. Kmetko, I bid on your son, who I've never seen before in my life."

I watch her process this and she turns to him and says, "I thought you two worked together?"

I for one was glad her mind was working on something besides grandchildren, as she lightly grilled her son.
 
I took a deep breath, still reeling over the "bought your son" comment. Geez.

"Okay, mom, here's the deal. Michaela works as a dispatcher, so we had never met face to face until the charity auction. We've just come from there, and I decided to bring here by here to have a great dinner. So, can we?" I pulled her close and said softly, "I'll make sure she comes over for dinner and you can grill her all you want, but give me a break here, okay?"

I saw a pained look come over her face. But she straightened and said, "Of course, Jacob. I have many other guests to attend to. Michaela, it was a delight meeting you." She whisked away, ostensibly to yell at a chef or busboy.

I sat back down. "Well, wasn't that a treat," I said.
 
Michaela

"Hey your the one who wanted to come here, and you just promised your mother I'd come over for dinner some night so she could grill me." I whispered it into his ear and as no one was looking lightly licked his neck. "Doggy boxes?" I softly purr as I felt his pulse race.
 
Jake

"Does this mean I get to grill you first?"

"Charlie, can you wrap this up and bring our bill?"

"No, Mister Jake, no bill, you mom said so."

I dropped a $20 on the table for Charlie and hustled her out of there...
 
Michaela

"Only if you like it hot," I murmur in response to his grilling question, noticing how efficiently the food was boxed up and met us as we exited. I feel a rush as we walk to my car and I'm thinking your place or mine, even as I feel my stomach threaten to rumble as if to say, two bites ain't enough lady. I took a deep breath as I slid into car and waited for him to say something as he started engine.
 
Jake Kmetko

I started the engine, and turned to her to say something, but stopped...I leaned toward her, my lips searching for hers, my hand lifting and lightly touching her cheek

Our lips meet, and fireworks ignite.
 
Michaela

OUr lips met and even though the parking lot was probably last place I'd ever consider romantic, I had this urge to take him right then and there. I knew from way he acted and responded so far that he felt the exact same way. Two things were racing through my mind, 1 where was the nearest possible bed and 2 how soon could we get there. Protection flitted through at a slow third as our lips parted.
 
After what might have been two hours of passionate kissing, but was probably five minutes (you know how guys overestimate time) I broke the kiss and said, "Okay, where's the nearest bed or place that we can do this, how long will it take to get there, and will I run red lights to cut it down?"

I looked at the back seat, and then across the street at the darkened golf course...
 
michaela

"Well we certainly don't want to break any laws."
I follow his eyes and murmur, "and I suppose there is some law about trespassing on private property just to have sex, otherwise the golf course club house would do nicely. I live on other side of town, I don't suppose you know of any hotels around here?"
 
I wordlessly backed out of the parking lot, and turned east for about five minutes, to one of the grandest old hotels in the city. I held her hand the enitre way, and kept looking over at her beauty and smiling.

"I probably don't live that far from you, since I live all the way on the east side, too."

I hopped out, making a last check to ensure this was what she wanted.
 
Michaela

"I guess that makes the question, your credit card or mine?" I step out of my car and soundlessly lick my lips and slide my hands down my dress. We walk in the revolving doors our bodies pressed close together.
 
Jake

"You've already dented yours quite a bit," I said. "I'll pay"

We checked into a nice room as Mr. and Mrs. Warren Webber. We headed for the elevator and our ride to the eighth floor.
 
Michaela

The elevator ride was too long, the eighth floor so very far away, I found it humorous that we checked in as Mr and Mrs Warren Webber when the name on the credit card was something else entirely. Oh well, such was the nature of our visit to the hotel, we weren't vacationing, we weren't on a honeymoon, we just wanted a private secure bedroom.
 
Jake Kmetko

As soon as the doors closed on the elevator I Looked her in the eye...I thought that maybe we might not make it to the eighth floor completly intact.
 
michaela

it was a good thing we were alone on the elevator or the tension would have been unbearable, but the silence that lay between us as we both anticipated what lay ahead was doing things to my nerves.
 
Jake Kmetko

I decided I couldn't wait, so I leaned in again to taste those wonderful lips, letting my tongue explore the inner workings of her moist mouth while my hands slid down her back to cup her firm ass.
 
Michaela

I enjoy the kiss, as the elevator seems to slowly rise, much slower than other things I felt as his body pressed against mine.
 
Jake

I lifted up the hem of her skirt boldly, caressing the almost naked globes of her ass in my strong hands. My kisses dove to her neck, inhaling her perfume and tasting her smooth satiny skin.
 
The doors slide open and we both try and compose ourselves quickly for the walk down the hall, it takes a few tries to get the damn key to work and then we're in an elaborate room and all I'm thinking of is how much spring is in the mattress.
 
Jake

I decide the mattress can wait, I lift her up boldly in my strong arms and carry her into the bathroom, melding my lips with hers as we go. I start to slide the straps of her dress down and kiss the exposed skin of her shoulder.
 
I'm not used to being picked up and I enjoy thef eeling as we move as one feeling the thin strap of my dress slide over my shoulder. I notice we're in the bathroom and wonder why we bothered with hotel room if the nearest bathroom would do, but then i consider the rest of the night. That I'd paid for, I push the idea out of my mind not wanting to cheapen this intense moment.
 
Jake

I put her along the counter and start slowly sliding her other strap down, exposing her smooth shoulders. I kiss them as I slide the dress down further, exposing her strapless bra.
 
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