Chapter Thirty-Five

The look on Lawson's face said it all; he was so surprised that he didn't want to believe I had planned all of this myself.

“You did all this for me?” he asked me slowly.

He walked toward me slowly and kissed my forehead before even looking at the food.

“This looks better than some restaurants.” I am really impressed. 

I wore a champagne-colored satin dress that skimmed softly against my body, the thin straps exposing the curve of my shoulders. The warm candlelight caught the fabric each time I moved, making it glow softly against my skin. I applied a little makeup and styled my hair with a bow. And my perfume smells so nice.

I noticed him glancing at me every time I moved. I dished the food and asked for his help opening the wine.

His eyes lifted from the candles to me, and for a second he forgot what he was about to say. The dress wrapped around me like liquid, elegant and soft at the same time.

“Wow, this is fantastic” was all he finally managed to say.

I caught him staring while we ate and the cool music was on.

“ What?” I asked, smiling.

“ Nothing, you look so beautiful and elegant in this dress.” He said calmly.

Even after the food is finished, neither of us wants to leave the table yet.

The candles are still burning. Music is still playing softly. The city lights glow outside the windows.

We sip wine slowly. We moved to the sitting room.

“Come sit with me.” He suggested

We moved to the couch with our drinks, soft music still playing.

Resting against him, with his arm around my shoulder.

He looked deep inside my eyes 

He pulls me closer while sitting together and starts kissing me deeply.

He kissed me again, slower this time, his hand resting gently against my waist as the music played softly behind us.

Somewhere beyond the apartment windows, New York continued rushing through the night, but inside, the world had narrowed to just the two of us.

The kiss deepened slowly, unhurried and warm, carrying everything neither of us had managed to say across the dinner table.

His hands settled gently at my waist, drawing me closer until there was barely any space left between us.

“You have no idea what you do to me,” he murmured against my lips, his voice rougher now. I laughed softly, breathless, my fingers curling into the fabric of his shirt as the music continued quietly in the background.

Outside the apartment windows, Manhattan glowed against the night sky, distant sirens fading beneath the sound of our laughter and whispered conversation.

He kissed her again, slower this time, more deliberate and I melted into him completely.

The candles had nearly burned low by the time he lifted me effortlessly into his arms, earning a surprised laugh from her.

“Show-off,” she whispered.

“Only for you.”

Their teasing faded into softer kisses as he carried me upstairs to our bedroom, rose petals scattered beneath his feet, the warmth between us growing with every touch.

That night wasn’t just passionate, it felt like rediscovering each other again after being lost in the noise of life for too long.

“ How do you want it?” He asked the question he had never asked me before.

I didn't answer, I just looked him deeply in the eyes, I dragged him closer and kissed him and he responded passionately.

We removed each other's clothes one after the other while we kissed, then he moved gently to my boobs, squeezing one gently and using the tip of his tongue on the other.

He moved gently to my inner thigh, kissing my honey pot, using his hand to open my legs wider before placing his tongue to do what he knows how to do best.

He tickles me with his tongue, licking and suchlike my pussy as if his life depended on it. 

“ This feels so good and amazing, can't you see? I love the way you touched me”. I looked straight into his eyes.

“ Can you be a better husband for me? Let's live a good life together as a couple”. I want to see his reaction.

“ I want to do this with you over again, I would be a better partner, I promise. He moved to my pussy again and continued his magic on me.

He started gradually. Kiss my thighs, hips, and around the vulva before focusing directly on my clitoris, while I beg for more.

He used his tongue softly at first. Gentle licking, small circles, up and down motions which make me cum faster. 

I felt weak after that but I still want him.

“ Are you okay? He asked, wanting to be sure before he continued.

“Yes I am, just fuck me, I need that hard cock inside my wet pussy right now,” I commanded him and he obliged immediately.

He gently put his penis to the tip of my vagina, playing with the entry for some minutes. My body was on fire, I couldn't take it any longer, I just wanted him inside me.

“Please fuck me, I want you now.” He didn't hesitate, he entered my honey pot, thrusting in and out gently for a few minutes before increasing the pace.

I really enjoyed the sex session I must admit.

He finally cum and collapsed on the bed holding me tight.

“ I will never leave you or ignore you again, you make me the happiest man on earth today. Let's do this again.” He said calmly.

“ Is this a promise? There should be no more threesomes, or girlfriends too.” I said and we both laughed 

“ I haven't seen Caroline since I got back, where is she?” He asked

“ I gave her two days off just to be alone with you only in the house. She should be back by tomorrow.”

I informed him

We both slept like a baby till morning.

Someone banged loudly on the door, bringing us back to life in the morning.

Bang! Bang! Bang! The loud knocking startled both of us in the house.

“ Who could it be this early morning? Let me check who it was”. Lawson hurriedly put on a t-shirt and a pair of trousers to check on the person.

He was downstairs for some minutes, I heard people talking in a very low tone and I didn't see Lawson come back upstairs.

I need to check what was going on.

“ So you won't let me in because you have a woman

In your house? I see.” A very beautiful lady standing at the entrance said to Lawson when I got downstairs.