Same Night
Hyde watched Jackie roll her eyes. He grinned over at her. He debated with himself. He wanted to kiss her, more than he'd ever wanted to kiss someone else before. She had seemed okay with the fact that he had gone to the bar to pick her up but that might just be because he didn't know it was her. Maybe she just wanted to catch up.
They had finished their coffees and his muffin. She didn't seem to have anything more to talk about as far as what was going on at home just yet. He hadn't really told her much about himself but she seemed okay with that.
After sitting in silence for a few seconds Hyde pushed to his feet. Jackie did the same. He pulled her close against him again as they stepped back into the wind. Hyde smiled when he felt her snuggle even closer against him.
"So where do you live?"
"Over in Soho."
"What the hell are you doing all the way out here? That's like the other end of the city."
"Don't you yell at me. I came to go to the bar," she pouted.
"Geez. Your friends were right. You should have taken a cab with them."
"Well I had a great time with you too Steven."
"No. It's nothing like that," he explained. "I just mean that that's an expensive cab ride. I did have fun tonight."
Jackie beamed up at him. His heart beat faster. God she's beautiful. No! She's hot. Not beautiful. I don't find chicks beautiful. They're either hot or ugly. As he had this battle in his mind he couldn't help but admit that she was beautiful. He really couldn't deny it, not to himself anyway.
"So where do you live?"
"Just down the block."
She gave him an incredulous look but didn't say anything.
They were now just standing out front of the café that they had just had coffee at and Hyde didn't want to leave just yet. He turned quickly so that instead of standing next to Jackie his chest was against hers, his arms around her shoulders. Her arms were folded between their bodies but she slowly moved them so that she held his waist.
Hyde looked down at her. He saw her tongue slide over her lips quickly and he bit his bottom lip. He knew what that meant. She wanted him to kiss her as badly as he wanted to kiss her. Okay maybe not as badly but she still wanted it.
Hyde leaned down towards her and she met him halfway. Her lips were soft, softer than he could even imagine. He slid his hands down to her waist, pulling her close. Her arms moved around his neck as the kiss deepened.
When he slid a tongue over her lips she willingly parted them. He probed her mouth slowly, taking in her taste and exploring her mouth. She fought for her turn to explore him and after a moment he complied.
