The Date part two
It's almost seven-thirty and still no Danny. We were supposed to meet here in our office at seven, so we could go to dinner. It's supposed to be our first date, and he's a half an hour late. This can not be a very good sign, of things to come. Maybe, he decided to stand me up, like I stood him up. No, Danny wouldn't do that. I truly believe he really cares about me. Hell, he took that whole me being married thing very well. I'm sitting here at my desk, coat and purse all ready to go, and he's not here. I'm startled out of my thoughts when my cell phone beeps letting me know I have a text message. I look down and see that it's from Danny. It's about time I hear from him, even if it's only a text message. 'Got called 2 a scene. Running late, sorry. Be there soon. D' Well, I can't fault him for that. If we get called we have to go. I turn to my computer, and start a game of solitaire.
Two hours later I see Danny walking down the hall towards the office. I grab my stuff so we can get out of here quickly, because I'm hungry. He pops in, and has the most pathetic look on his face. "I am so sorry. Are you mad at me?" Danny asks. I laugh a little as I stand up and walk over to him. I kiss him and say, "No. You can't help being called in. That is the great part about dating a co-worker. I will never get mad at you when work comes first, because I understand. Now let's go I'm hungry." I take his hand and pull him out of the office and down the hall towards the elevator. When the elevator doors close, he pulls me into his arms and kisses me. "I think I'm going to like dating a co-worker." Then he kisses me again.
Dinner was very good, and we had a lot of fun. We talked about everything, our families, our childhoods, hobbies, and food. Danny told me about his playing baseball in collage and how he hurt himself. I told him how I wanted to be a singer when I grew up, until I found out I couldn't carry a tune in a bucket. We laughed about it. Well, he did most of the laughing. All in all we had a great first date.
When we get to my apartment, I realize this is the awkward 'do we or don't we' part. I normally don't have sex on the first date, but that's because I normally don't know the guy very well or for very long. Danny and I have known each other for almost two years. I trust him and I also really care for him a lot. I wonder what Danny is thinking. When we step through the door, Danny closes it and locks it behind us. I put my coat and purse down, then took Danny's coat. When I turn around Danny is standing so close our bodies are touching. He puts his hands on both sides of my face. They both slide partially into my hair. He always likes touching my hair, one way or another, it's cute. He leans down and kisses me. This kiss reminds me of our first kiss, passionate and out of control. Danny starts walking backwards pulling me along with him. I guess I don't need to wonder what he is thinking anymore, especially now that one of his hands have moved down to the buttons on my shirt, undoing each one very slowly and caressing my skin where each button was released as he goes down. Before we make it to the bedroom door we both have our shirts half off. I'm glad he wore a button down shirt instead of a t-shirt today. That way we don't have to stop kissing to pull his shirt over his head. When we get to the bedroom the shirts were gone and he was already working on my pants. We closed the door and… You know what the rest is private. I think this is the part where I tell you we lived happily ever after, but to tell you the truth, I don't know that we do. I do know that we love each other, ( He tells me later after we make love. It was very sweet.) and we are going to try and make it work. We are both very happy and my divorce will be final soon. Rob figured out a way to rush things. Who knows I might get married again someday. Wish me luck.
The end
I hope you guys liked my story. I'm sorry I didn't finish the love scene, but it has been a few years since I have done one. I'm a bit out of practice. I know this ending seems rushed, but my life has gotten really crazy, and I don't think I will be able to write for awhile. I didn't want to leave you guys hanging. Thank you so much for the great reviews. That helped me so much. I may not be writing for awhile, but I will be reading. So you guys keep up the good work. Love you guys! Yeah, 'Sleight out of hand'. Love me some D/L!