Heat
Chapter 3
The bell above the door rang and Gabriella tried to hurry as she scrambled to clear up all the dishes, wishing she had locked the door after the last customer that left mins before.
"I'll be with you in a second," she called over her shoulder. She turned around and stopped cold as she found herself standing before her a tall, dark-haired man she'd been dreaming about. Her cheeks were flushed and a tremor of lust ran through her body.
"Sorry, I didn't mean to scare you", he smiled "I'm happy your still open."
"Well, actually we aren't."
"oh"
"I mean, I can still get you something if you want."
"you sure?"
"yea, its no problem. The machine is still on anyways."
She hoped no one else would come in. She shifted her gaze towards the window and saw a couple gazing inside the store.
"Hey do me a favor would you and lock up the front door for me" she said while grabbing the keys from the drawer and tossing them to him.
"Sure"
When she heard the lock, it was then she realized that she was locked in all alone with a sexy, attractive man. The one man she had been dreaming about. Dreams where they'd be doing intimate, erotic things together.
She placed the bag of tea in the cup of hot water and waited until it reached the darkness she knew he liked. Gabriella placed the tea in front of him along with a chocolate-chip muffin.
"Here you go and the muffin is on the house."
"Thanks. Are you always this generous with all your customers?"
She blushed. "No not really."
She had started to say something else but paused, worried he would think she was flirting with him. Which she was.
"Care to join me?" he said breaking her thoughts.
His warm, inviting smile chased away any thought of refusal.
"okay" she smiled shyly
"this is nice", she said as she sat across from him.
She watched him as he sipped some of his tea. Her gaze now fixed on his lips. Full and sexy. She could imagine them kissing every inch of her body. Goose bumps blossomed along her arm as she thought about it. Oh, man, she wanted him. Her gaze shifted from his lips to his beautiful eyes and her breasts swelled with need to feel his hands on them. His lips. She wanted him. Here. Now.
He could feel the desire radiating from her body. The hot look of lust in her eyes sent his blood boiling and his dick straining. He leaned over the table towards her.
"What are you thinking?" she said. His gaze shifted towards her lips.
"I'm thinking what it would be like if i kissed your luscious lips. To feel their softness against mine."
Her eyes sparkled.
"Me, too."