Club Endless Fantasy

The fire that Ian started was hot enough to melt a block of ice, so I didn’t think I was going to freeze on the way back to the car. I tried to slide closer to him and force his hand to go further, but he stopped right below my panties. They were soaking wet—if he moved his hand a little closer, he was definitely going to find out how turned on I was—although I was pretty sure he could already tell that by the way I had been behaving all night.

“Are there any other questions you want to ask me?” Ian gasped for air when our lips finally parted.

“I used up all ten…” I shrugged. “I think I’m done.”

“That doesn’t have to be the end of it if you have more questions.” He squeezed my thigh.

“Okay, I got one more for you… Will you come back to my place with me?” My lips slowly spread into a grin.

“You might be able to persuade me—under one condition…” He smiled.

“I think I’m going to like this condition.” My grin got wider.

“I don’t know if you will.” He tilted his head inquisitively. “I want you to watch a Christmas movie with me.”

“Netflix and chill?” I felt a surge of excitement. “I don’t really care what we watch.”

We left the bottle of wine on the table, and Ian escorted me back downstairs. I didn’t know if we were actually going to have sex when we got back to my place, but I was looking forward to continuing what we started—even if we didn’t make it further than the couch. I wasn’t looking forward to watching a Christmas movie, but I didn’t have to pay attention to it. It would be impossible anyway if Ian’s lips were on mine and his hands were on my body. I certainly hoped that was what he had in mind.

He does really like Christmas…

“Did you want to get a bottle to take with you?” Ian motioned to the bar area.

“Nah.” I shook my head back and forth. “I’ve had enough for one night.”

As soon as we got into the backseat of the car, Ian started kissing me again. I was really glad that he didn’t drive—it would have been hard for me to keep from distracting him, and I didn’t think his eyes would have stayed on the road. He squeezed my breasts through my dress, pushed a hand up my thigh, and went a little further than he did when we were at the event—his fingers got extremely close to my panties. I practically begged him to keep going, but he pulled his hand away as soon as the car came to a stop in front of my apartment building.

At least we’ll have some privacy there—he won’t have a reason to pull away in the heat of the moment.

“What movie would you like to watch?” Ian offered me his hand when he stepped out of the car.

“I don’t really care.” I shook my head back and forth.

“How about Christmas Vacation?” He tilted his head inquisitively.

“That’s fine.” I nodded.

I really don’t plan on paying any attention to Clark W. Griswold…

We kissed again as soon as we got into the elevator, and Ian’s lips didn’t leave mine until the doors opened when we reached my floor. I was a little nervous when we started walking to my apartment. I was so eager to invite Ian into my bed, but the reality of that actually happening began to set in. Was I ready? Did I act impulsively because Ian made me feel things that I didn’t realize was possible? The temptation was strong when I was in his arms. My desires overwhelmed rational thought. My heart started beating hard in my chest, and my pulse started racing for an entirely different reason—I was scared.

I practically threw myself at him. I was so sure it was what I wanted…

“You’re not really here to watch Christmas Vacation, right?” I turned towards Ian when we walked into my apartment.

“Why? Did you want to watch a different movie?” He walked up to me and put his hands on my hips.

“There’s nothing wrong with the movie.” I shook my head back and forth. “I…”

“You think I just came here to take you up on your offer?” He moved a hand to my chin and tilted his head.

“Yeah,” I sighed my response.

“I’m tempted, trust me.” His eyes scanned my body. “The sight of you in this dress—the gorgeous curves… But that isn’t why I accepted your invitation. I still think it’s best to wait. When the time is right, we’ll both know it.”

“I want you.” I stepped into his arms. “I swear that I do…”

“We can have fun without going to the bedroom.” Ian leaned close to my ear. “You don’t even have to take your panties off—unless you want to.”