Tease (Tease 1)
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Dropping my keys on the counter, I walked over to the fridge and grabbed a bottle of water. Twisting off the cap, I chugged it down, finishing it in a matter of seconds. Sweat dripped from my body, drenching through my clothes, the cool air from the air conditioner making the dampness freezing against my skin. I lifted the T-shirt over my head and walked to the bathroom, stepping out of my shorts and boxers on the way. I discarded my dirty clothes in the laundry hamper and turned on the shower.
While I waited for the water temperature to adjust, I stared at my reflection, the mirror slowly fogging up. I could do with a shave, but my laziness won out.
I sighed as I let the water run down my face, my hands running through my wet hair. As I soaped up my chest, I thought about Mia again, my hand dipping down to my cock. Thinking about her while washing my dick probably wasn’t my most well thought out plan, because I was now as hard as fuck. I closed my eyes and imagined she was in front of me, on her knees taking my length in her mouth. My hand began to pump faster as I leaned against the tiled wall of the shower.
Fuck, those lips wrapping themselves around my throbbing dick, sucking, licking…her eyes would focus on mine so she could watch me watching her mouth fuck me. I gasped, my head resting against my arm as I came.
I had just finished getting ready when Mia arrived home from work. She passed me in the kitchen, grinning at me as she kicked off her shoes.
“Where are you taking me?” she asked, raising her eyebrows as she unclasped her watch and set it down on the counter.
“You’ll find out, but hurry up. If we’re late I doubt they’ll hold our table.”
“Sounds fancy. I’ll only be a minute.” I watched her walk down the hall and disappear into the bathroom.
She wasn’t kidding. Less than five minutes later she re-emerged in the living room.
“Wow,” I mumbled, feeling like the wind had been knocked out of me. “You look incredible.”
She smiled, her cheeks glowing. I watched as she slipped her feet into a pair of cream-colored pumps. Her black dress, fitted to the waist, flared out and finished mid-thigh, showcasing her long lean legs. The strapless bodice of her dress displayed her breasts beautifully. She looked fucking amazing.
I walked over to her, taking her hand. “Are you ready?” I asked her.
She nodded.
?
?Then let’s go.”
We walked into SuiNa right on seven. The place was even more elegant than I’d imagined. Despite my high standing with some very famous women, I didn’t often eat out, much less in this kind of style. I didn’t want Mia to know that, though.
We walked over to the maître de; he smiled as we approached.
“Good evening monsieur and madame, welcome to SuiNa. I take it you have a reservation?” he asked politely.
“Yes, under the name of Cooper, at seven,” I replied, my hand resting on the curve of Mia’s back. I watched her as she glanced around, her eyes wide with excitement as she took in the beauty of one of the top restaurants in the world.
The maître de frowned, his brow creasing. “Uh, sir, I’m sorry, but there is no reservation under that name.” He shook his head apologetically, waving his hand around. “As you can see, we are completely booked out.”
What? I couldn’t believe what I was hearing.
“Can you check again please,” I said frostily as Mia shifted uncomfortably next to me.
“Sir, it is not here. I am so sorry. I wish there was something I could do.” He did look genuinely sorry.
I nodded and turned around, walking to the door, Mia beside me.
“I’m sorry. This was not part of the plan,” I mumbled, embarrassed to have made such a mess of the date.
“It’s no biggie.” Mia shrugged. “Lets go somewhere else.” Her face lit up. “Let’s go have hamburgers,” she suggested, a huge grin on her face.
“Hamburgers,” I repeated, amused. “Aren’t we a tiny bit overdressed for McDonalds?” I teased. She laughed and grabbed my hand.
“Come on. We’re doing it,” she giggled. Rolling my eyes, we walked to the car and drove the three miles down the road to McDonalds.
“I honestly cannot remember the last time I came here,” I muttered under my breath. Mia laughed as we got out of the car. This was ridiculous. We were so overdressed, me in my suit and her in that fucking sexy dress…
“Come on, I’m starving and you promised me the best meal in New York,” she teased, her hand reaching for mine. I was going to kill Beth. We walked through the doors and over to the counter.