CHAPTER 2.

Bloom couldn't help but go back to the diner again the next day but at 2:00 o`clock.

She had dressed to impress him, if he was there. She had on a wavering colour block dress in yellow with spaghetti straps, gold leather high heels and a farzieri gold crystal jewel bag.

Again as she walked in and up to the counter, people stared. It was embarrassing and annoying, especially as sue gave her a questioning eyebrow and smirked at her.

"Same again?" Sue said, ready to write down her order.

"Yes please, sue." Bloom said smiling. Sue nodded and walked away getting her drink and pie.

Now, all she had to do was wait for him.

And he did come, 15 minutes later wearing his black Levi`s and a white wife beater and his hiker boots. He wore a devilish smirk on his face as if saying I`ve got you now.

He walked over to her and sat down next to her. He asked sue for a coffee.

"Hello again slugger. If I didn`t know any better I`d say you were stalking me." Bloom said with a curve of her lip.

He looked at her and a flash of humor danced across his eyes before a devilish look came into his eyes. She clenched her legs tightly as a wave of arousal went through her. He smirked as if smelling it. Her.

"And what if I am?" he asked her, leaning back and turning his head to the other side but she still saw him smile.

She leaned towards him and said, "Well, it depends on what you`re planning on doing to me, miel."

He leaned towards her and stopped as their lips would touch. She could feel his breath on her lips and wanted to kiss him badly. "Oh, many things but I`ll settle for a date." He whispered and moved back.

Bloom swallowed and moistened her lower lip, knowing his attention was on the contours of her mouth. She looked at him through her lashes. "Okay, slugger, we`ll see how you do."

Bloom was nervous. She was really nervous.

Given the way she was dressed when they met, bloom tossed aside her pile of short skirts and tight tops to find her pale green satin dress. On the hanger it looked frumpy but on her, her curves had filled it perfectly, the wide belt cinching in her waist.

She had sometimes been embrassed about her curves but she couldn't help the way she was shaped, and despite all the good and bad attention it got her she wasn't going to waste her youth hiding behind acres of fabric. The pleated bodice covered up her chest modestly enough, and fastened in a halter around her neck.

She wound her hair into a chigon and highlighted her mouth with deep pink lipstick, then slipped on her favourite strappy gold sandals.

There was a knock on the door and bloom went to answer it. He was wearing tailored trousers, a white shirt opened at his throat and a dark jacket. He looked devastatingly handsome.

"Hi," she said, a tad breathlessly.

He looked at her and there was nothing friendly in the look he gave her.

"You look breath taking." He said.

They walked over to his car and they got in and buckled up.

"Ready?"

"As I`ll ever be."

The date had gone surprisingly well and now, to Paul, it was all leading up to the main advent.

As she was opening the door he gathered her up in his arms and walked into the living area and to the bedroom, her soft hair tickling his chin.

He undressed her and she pulled off his jacket and shirt, as she said, "You`re wearing too much clothes slugger."

Bloom reached for the button and zip on his trousers, slipping her hand inside. She gently learned his size and shape as he breathed heavily, his chest rising and falling with intensity.

"Bloom, stop, otherwise this will be over before we know it." He whispered his voice deep and dark in her ear.

"I don't believe that." Bloom whispered back, but he scooped her up and carried her to the bed, lying her down on the slippery white satin quilting. Then he began to undress himself.

Bloom lay back, biting her lip as she watched him.

He came down onto the bed with her…

They both lay panting in bed after a hours of love making. Bloom snuggled up to paul and ran her hand up and down his stomach.

"You know, no matter how many times we play that game, the sex always gets better." Paul said contently as he stroked her messy hair.

Bloom hummed in response and closed her eyes. They both lay in silence as both were deep in thought.

"Te amo, mi toletero." Bloom said, kissing his chest and falling asleep.

"I love you too bloom." And he went to sleep.