LOGIN"Um... Maybe my dress?" I said, pointing back at the zipper. "Because it's feeling a little snug after having dinner."We were both grinning as I worked on his shirt, while he unzipped my dress, and before we knew it, we were curled up in his bed, snuggled under the covers in just our undies. I was so glad that I'd decided to wear my new matching white lace bra and panties, 'cause some of my older ones didn't look quite so pretty.I tried, but when I couldn't stifle a yawn, Remo looked a little alarmed when he said, "You're not going to fall asleep on me, are you?""No," I said, snuggling up against him. "I'm just feeling so relaxed. And your bed is so comfy, it wouldn't take make much for me to doze off."He slipped
As we walked down a short hallway to the kitchen, I could tell at a glance which room was Luke's. It looked like a perfect room for a little boy, with all kinds of animals painted on the walls. Which had me wondering who had done the artwork."Nice place," I remarked, as he walked me into the kitchen.Remo glanced around and shrugged. "When I found out we were expecting Luke, I bought us a nice four-bedroom house, but I had to sell it, along with our van, when my ex and I split up.""That's too bad," I said, as he started getting things out of the fridge, letting the subject drop.When he pulled out some chicken breasts and salad fixings and put them on the counter, I asked, "What can I do to help?"He poured me
Now that the tension was broken, I got my purse, said goodnight to Ann, and walked out with Remo right behind me, carrying his little boy.The moment we stepped outside, he put his hand on my lower back and steered me over to his car. "I think we should go for a coffee and talk this out, Cait."I really did want to believe him. And not wanting to make a scene in front of his son, I let him help me into his car.Once Remo got Luke settled behind us in his car seat, he got in beside me and drove over a few blocks to a little Italian café."Daddy, can I have a coffee?" Luke asked as soon as we walked inside.Remo chuckled, ruffling his hair. "No. But you can have some milk and a muffin, if you want.""Ok
Grinning back, he cupped my cheek in his hand, looked into my eyes and confessed, "I've been dying to taste these lips since the moment I first saw you."What a way to turn a girl on.My breath stalled as he dusted feather-soft kisses over my lips, before he teased me with his tongue, finally sliding it between my lips. Our tongues tangling, he wrapped me in his arms, making my heart pound like crazy as he ran his hands down over my back, till he was squeezing my tooshie.And ooh, did he ever know how to kiss.He had me so aroused, I wanted to tear his clothes off and climb him like a tree. If I wasn't wearing the skirt and blouse that I'd worn to the office that morning, I'd have my leg wrapped around his thigh, grin
Sadly, before I knew it, we'd reached my stop. I smiled into his eyes as he took my hand this time, and helped to my feet so I wouldn't fall, giving my hand a gentle squeeze before letting go. "See you later, Cait," he said with a teasing smile, as I left.Waving back, I breathlessly murmured, "Bye for now, Remo."Once I got to work, I didn't have time to think about Remo, or those big, brown eyes. Barely able to catch my breath, fielding one call after another, I was so glad it was almost Friday, since on weekends I only had to work nights at the bar. And thankfully it closed early on Sundays, giving me a little extra time to study.More than that, I was looking forward to Monday, when I'd be off for two whole weeks, usin
As I walked in, racing to the back to change, I waved to the girls dancing onstage. Though they barely wore enough to cover their essentials, at least they were wearing something. So, it wasn't exactly what anyone would call a strip club. At least that's what I kept telling myself while the girls were up there shaking their money makers.To keep the customers happy, and the tips rolling in, I was expected to wear sky-high heels, a low-cut, skin-tight crop top, and tiny, black satin booty shorts, that left almost nothing to their imagination.Though I was showing a lot of skin, I was glad I was mostly covered, especially compared to the dancers. Although the guys still loved to eat me up with their eyes, probably because I was a little on the busty side, with my tiny 'Odyssey' top stretched across my girls like a second skin. They also seemed to really like my natural long blonde hair, that I usually wore in a flirty pony tail, while waiting tables.There was a big, brass clock on the







