Antonio and Sylvie only saw each other a total of 5 hours the last few days, and since they both had off today, it was their date night. However, since they haven't spent much time together, they were having date night inside.
At first, Sylvie offered to cook dinner for them but Antonio insisted that he wanted to cook and she had no arguments over that.
Since they were staying inside at his place, Sylvie knew she didn't need to find something to wear that was nice, but at the same time, she didn't want to look like a snob. She wanted to actually look hot, sexy. So hot that Antonio couldn't keep his eyes off of her. The beginning of relationships were always the best.
As she rummaged through her closet, she realized all her dresses were classy. So classy that Antonio wouldn't realize her plan for the night. It was the reason why when she first seduce Antonio, she showed up in lingerie instead of a dress. This time though, she didn't want to do that.
She sighed as she realized that she needed to go shopping. She looked over at her alarm clock and saw that she had a few hours to spare, so she figured shopping was her only option to finding a great dress.
An hour and a half later, she stood in front of her mirror and she grinned at her reflection. She was amazed at how quickly she found a dress, knowing that task in itself could take forever. But luckily she fell in love with a dress. It was a short black dress that showed off her cleavage in a classy and elegant way. She curled her hair, knowing that always drove him crazy.
She walked in her bedroom to pick out her shoes. Her obsession were shoes, but it was hard always wearing her shoes because of work. Should she go with boots or heels? Deciding on boots because a few of her boots had heels on it so it was a win-win for her, or so she felt like it.
After she placed on her boots, she slipped on her jacket and she smiled softly. She couldn't wait to see Antonio and just focus on themselves for the night. It wasn't often they could do that, so it would be nice.
30 minutes later, she stood outside his door, her thoughts going back to a few months earlier that she did the same thing to seduce him for the very first time. Although it wasn't that long ago, it sure felt like. They grew closer in that time and she couldn't have felt happier. She knocked on his door and a few seconds later he answered it, like he was waiting for her.
"Ah, you're a sight for sore eyes." He said as a smile formed on his lips.
Sylvie smiled as she walked inside his apartment. She leaned in and kissed his cheek. "And you aren't?" She remarked. "I missed you so much."
Antonio shut the door behind her and he locked it. "I missed you too baby. You want a beer?" He questioned.
"Yes, please." She agreed and she watched as he headed into the kitchen. She slipped off her coat, as she started feeling self-conscious. She didn't understand how she still got this way around Antonio.
"Wow." Antonio said as he walked back into the living room. Sylvie smiled internally as she saw his face expression turned to pure lust. She loved that she had that type of effect over him. "If I didn't know any better, I'd say you were trying to seduce me."
"Me?" Sylvie foreign shocked. "I have never seduced anyone before." She said, obviously lying.
"Oh yeah?" He questioned as he walked over to her and handed her a beer. "So, you didn't show up to my place a few months ago in nothing but your undergarments?" He asked softly, with a twinkle in his eyes.
Thankfully he handed her the beer because she needed something cold in her mouth. She took a long swig of the beer. "That was…. different." She said after she swallowed.
"How so?" He challenged as he placed down his beer on the coffee table and took her coat out of her hands.
"I had to make sure that you were interested. It was a huge step for me to make, one that I never made before." Sylvie said, defensively.
"Well, I'm glad that I was the one you felt comfortable enough to do it for." He confessed as he walked over to the hallway closet and hung up her coat.
Sylvie smiled and she nodded her head. "So, what did you make for dinner?" She asked.
"Microwave pizza." He said and a few seconds later, he started laughing. "I'm kidding, babe."
Sylvie shrugged her shoulders. "It wouldn't have mattered to me."
"I made Coriander-Crusted Pork Chops with Sautéed Apples and Caramelized Onions." He shrugged his shoulders. "I just wanted tonight to be special."
Sylvie smiled softly and she placed her beer down next to his. She walked over to him and she placed her hand on his chest. "Hey, it doesn't matter what you cook for dinner, or anything really—as long we're together, that's a special night."
"You know, you're making it really hard to concentrate when you're wearing that dress." He confessed.
"Back to the reason why I was asking what was for dinner, do you think it would be okay to eat it—in let's say a few hours later?" She asked softly.
"I think that would be—fine." He said as he looked her up and down as his eyes darkened with desire. "More than fine actually."
"Good." She leaned in and kissed him deeply.
He picked her up as she wrapped her legs around his waist. He continued to kiss her deeply as he headed into his bedroom. He kicked the door shut with his foot as he pulled away from the kiss.
"You're perfect, so perfect." He said breathlessly.
Sylvie scoffed as she shook her head. "I'm far from perfect."
"I wish you could see yourself the way I see you." He sighed softly as he placed her down on the bed.
Sylvie smiled as she moved up on his bed. "Sometimes I wonder how I got so lucky to be in a relationship with Antonio Dawson. It's every woman's dream in Chicago to be with you, and you chose me." She grabbed him by his belt buckle and she pulled him on top of her.
Their faces were inches apart and he shook his head. "And I'd choose you over and over again."
Sylvie smiled as her heart was pounding, she never felt so alive like she did right now. The effect Antonio had on her always amazed her. She moved her hands to the hem of his shirt and she pulled his shirt over his head. As she tossed his shirt on the floor, she trailed her fingertips down his chest towards his stomach.
She smirked as she saw the effect she had over him, loving that she had an effect over him like he had over her. She leaned forward and kissed him deeply.
