The Embarrassing Text. (closed to AlbertaBelle71)

“So you stayed Gorgeous…” his voice was soft quiet, full of apprehension.

Samantha inelegantly snorted at the term and quirked her eyebrow at him as she sipped her wine.

“Cheers” as he held his bottle in her direction before taking a sip.

She nodded and raised her glass towards him in acknowledgement.

“Have I ever told you how cute you are Samantha?”

Samantha almost choked on the last sip.

"Please, don't, Adrian. I am well aware of what I look like and really don't want to start this..." she fluttered her hand between the two of them, "whatever this is with dishonesty or insincere flattery."

Sam turned and poured herself some more wine and took a fortifying gulp. She turned back to Adrian.

"I stayed because of those incredible texts and because I have been attracted to you since I was 18, Adrian." She blushed and ducked her head as she confessed that. "Is it really over between you and Sally?"
 
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He sipped his beer as he listened, wondering why she thought it was dishonest. He wasn’t sure how to approach that, part of him felt like saying ‘if you think I’m being dishonest just to get in between your legs, then maybe you should leave?’

He did think she was attractive, albeit in her own way. Sure she wasn’t a catwalk model, but she was cute, curvaceous, witty and had a lovely smile. And he was attracted to her of sorts, probably in a similar reason that Samantha was attracted to him, the taboo aspect.

Despite Emily’s jovial comments about the too of them, society would almost certainly frown upon their liaisons…

“And I asked you to stay because of those exchange of texts, photos last night Samantha.”

Slowly he approached her, his heart booming inside his ribcage as he inhaled deeply. As his fingers touched her cheek, he jolted as if a spark of electricity jumped through the air from her.

His fingers caressed her cheek as he moved closer, placing the beer down on the side, before leaning in kissing her lips softly sensually sucking on her lower lips before pulling away slightly. He gazed into her dark mysterious hazel eyes, wondering what she was thinking.

“Since those exchanges last night, It has been difficult not to stop thinking about you Samantha.” inhaling deeply. “I am attracted to you, and would like to sleep with you… And I am not being dishonest, or insincere Samantha”

By the time he had finished talking, his voice was almost a whisper, a whimper as he kissed her earlobe

As he spoke, his heart pounding, he suddenly realised how corny that sounded. In the moment, he forgot to answer the question about Sally; aware of the strange sexual tension between them.
 
She had never heard his voice so...unsure before. She wasn't the only one who was nervous. She quirked her eyebrow at the "gorgeous" reference but dismissed it as his way of talking to any woman.

She returned his "Cheers" by tipping her glass in his direction before taking another sip.

“Have I ever told you how cute you are Samantha?” This time she almost choked on her wine.

"Ummm...no." Samantha took at close look at him, to see if he was teasing her. "Why would you?" She gestured to herself. "I know what I look like, cute is not it." She shook her head.

"Adrian, what...what are we doing here?" She blurted out. "I mean, the texts were fun but...this is reality." Her voice petered out and she took another drink and kept her eyes down towards the floor - her courage deserting her.
 
The first electric lkiss

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"Adrian, what...what are we doing here?" She blurted out. "I mean, the texts were fun but...this is reality."

He nodded, as his fingers continued to lightly caress her cheek.

“Well Miss Samantha Brody, I do think you are cute, pretty. I always have done, and will always do so…” trying to sound as sincere as he could muster.

“And I guess I can prove it?”

He looked at her as she nervously took another gulp of wine; her face asking him how he could prove it.

Before he realised what he was doing, his fingers found her chin as they raised her chin, his head tilted as he pressed his lips softly against hers offering her a brief kiss, sucking on her lower lip before he pulled away whispering. s he kissed her, he felt a shudder run down his spine, a whirl of thoughts in his mind.

“You are free to leave Samantha; should you wish to?" he offered, his voice sincere.
 
“You are free to leave Samantha; should you wish to?" he offered, his voice sincere.

Sam can barely open her eyes. Her body is weak and languid from the soft, sweet kiss Adrian gave her. She can feel his breath close to her lips and is startled that he is talking about her leaving.

Samantha opens her eyes and looks at him. She shakes her head softly. "Oh no, Adrian. You aren't going to get rid of me that easily." She smiles and wraps her hands around the back of his neck, drawing him in for another kiss. She wants to taste his lips on hers again.

She opens her mouth slightly, her tongue flicking at his lips. He tastes so good - beer and him and her and wine. She moans softly as she kisses him. This is so much better than she ever fantasized about.
 
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The room was filled with the sound a deep contented sigh as her fingers caressed the back of his head.

And then he saw her head move towards his, tilting.

His lips parted to accept her kiss, his hands moving down t her sides as he pulled her closer, pressing into her as she leant back against the wall. He returned her kiss softly, sighing as her tongue parted his lips.

His cock was starting to tiwch under his trousers, his heart pounding in his chest from the tension, the uncertainty, before she started to kiss him, letting him know her desire.
 
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