Sam and Danny enjoyed their dinner together. Danny couldn't resist the urge
to repeatedly sneak looks at Delinda after what Sam had said about her
being jealous seeing them together. He was silently cursing himself for
hoping that it was true, and for letting her do this to him.
They finished up their dinner and decided to call it a night. Sam hugged him "Thanks Danny, I really needed this, I'm in a much better mood now" she smiled.
Danny mock saluted her "Always happy to be of service Ma'am" he joked.
"Goodnight Danny" she said brushing his arm.
"Night Sam, see ya bright and early tomorrow"
He watched her walk away and decided to stick around and have a drink at the bar.
Mike walked in and took a seat beside him. "What's up man? You look like you're thinking about something"
"Yeah, and I'm an idiot for even bothering" he said taking a long sip of his drink.
"Uh oh, this sounds like it's about a girl, don't tell me it's Sam, I told you before, white boy meatballs"
Danny laughed "No, it's not Sam, it's Delinda actually"
"Dude, that's even worse, she already made meatballs out of you or have you forgotten that?"
"No I haven't forgotten, that's why I said I'm an idiot for doing this to myself"
"So what started this?" Mike asked
I was just having dinner with Sam and she said Delinda was jealous of us but I told her she wouldn't be jealous, that there's nothing between us but I can't help hoping that it's true" Danny said honestly.
"You're out of your mind man" Mike laughed.
"I know" Danny smiled "But what can I say? She does something to me"
"Yeah I know what you'd like her to do to you" Mike teased.
"Mmmmm" Danny said thinking of the possibilities.
Danny headed home and decided to take a cold shower to cool his thoughts of Delinda. He threw on a pair of sleeping pants and fixed himself a drink as he settled in to watch some TV.
There was a knock at the door. He sighed and got up to answer it. He opened the door to reveal Delinda standing there in the hall.
"Hey D, what's up?" he asked, shocked to see her at his door.
"Hi Danny, can I come in?" she asked.
He looked at her for a long moment then stepped aside to let her by.
She walked inside and picked up his drink off the table, and took a sip.
"Help yourself" Danny said watching her closely as he closed the door behind her.
She stared at him, noticing for the first time that he wasn't wearing a shirt. Damn, he's got a great body, she thought to herself.
"Can I?" she asked stepping closer to him.
He cocked his head to look at her "Can you what?" he asked, looking at her quizzically.
"Help myself" she said matter of factly, moving closer to him until she was standing right in front of him.
He watched her, not knowing what to do as she leaned up to him and brushed her lips gently across his. He was a little stand-offish at first, not knowing if he should take another chance with her, he knew her game by now, that she liked to take what she wanted and then be done with it.
She pulled back and looked at him innocently. He stared back at her and then leaned down and kissed her deeply, letting his passion override his judgement.
He took the drink out of her hand and set it down on the table as she wrapped her arms around his bare back tightly as they kissed passionately.
He got a chill as her fingers danced over his bare skin. She smiled against his lips, knowing she was turning him on as she walked backwards, pulling him along toward the bed.
He stopped for a minute and pulled back to look at her. "Wait Delinda, are you sure you want to do this?" he asked watching her.
"Yeah I'm sure, seeing you with Sam tonight made me crazy, I want this"
They finished up their dinner and decided to call it a night. Sam hugged him "Thanks Danny, I really needed this, I'm in a much better mood now" she smiled.
Danny mock saluted her "Always happy to be of service Ma'am" he joked.
"Goodnight Danny" she said brushing his arm.
"Night Sam, see ya bright and early tomorrow"
He watched her walk away and decided to stick around and have a drink at the bar.
Mike walked in and took a seat beside him. "What's up man? You look like you're thinking about something"
"Yeah, and I'm an idiot for even bothering" he said taking a long sip of his drink.
"Uh oh, this sounds like it's about a girl, don't tell me it's Sam, I told you before, white boy meatballs"
Danny laughed "No, it's not Sam, it's Delinda actually"
"Dude, that's even worse, she already made meatballs out of you or have you forgotten that?"
"No I haven't forgotten, that's why I said I'm an idiot for doing this to myself"
"So what started this?" Mike asked
I was just having dinner with Sam and she said Delinda was jealous of us but I told her she wouldn't be jealous, that there's nothing between us but I can't help hoping that it's true" Danny said honestly.
"You're out of your mind man" Mike laughed.
"I know" Danny smiled "But what can I say? She does something to me"
"Yeah I know what you'd like her to do to you" Mike teased.
"Mmmmm" Danny said thinking of the possibilities.
Danny headed home and decided to take a cold shower to cool his thoughts of Delinda. He threw on a pair of sleeping pants and fixed himself a drink as he settled in to watch some TV.
There was a knock at the door. He sighed and got up to answer it. He opened the door to reveal Delinda standing there in the hall.
"Hey D, what's up?" he asked, shocked to see her at his door.
"Hi Danny, can I come in?" she asked.
He looked at her for a long moment then stepped aside to let her by.
She walked inside and picked up his drink off the table, and took a sip.
"Help yourself" Danny said watching her closely as he closed the door behind her.
She stared at him, noticing for the first time that he wasn't wearing a shirt. Damn, he's got a great body, she thought to herself.
"Can I?" she asked stepping closer to him.
He cocked his head to look at her "Can you what?" he asked, looking at her quizzically.
"Help myself" she said matter of factly, moving closer to him until she was standing right in front of him.
He watched her, not knowing what to do as she leaned up to him and brushed her lips gently across his. He was a little stand-offish at first, not knowing if he should take another chance with her, he knew her game by now, that she liked to take what she wanted and then be done with it.
She pulled back and looked at him innocently. He stared back at her and then leaned down and kissed her deeply, letting his passion override his judgement.
He took the drink out of her hand and set it down on the table as she wrapped her arms around his bare back tightly as they kissed passionately.
He got a chill as her fingers danced over his bare skin. She smiled against his lips, knowing she was turning him on as she walked backwards, pulling him along toward the bed.
He stopped for a minute and pulled back to look at her. "Wait Delinda, are you sure you want to do this?" he asked watching her.
"Yeah I'm sure, seeing you with Sam tonight made me crazy, I want this"