All Chapters of Dangerous Pleasures: Chapter 1201 - Chapter 1210

"Okay, sure."A young man stopped at the table and dropped off our bruschetta with a small plate for each of us. We tucked in, and our main courses arrived soon after. The food was sublime, perfect texture on my pasta and sauce, and Sandy's risotto was creamy and rich.We talked about the match, with Sandy telling me that she thought Paige had played wonderfully. Adrienne, well..."She's got a lot of talent. If I could just get her to listen to me she might really be something.""Her parents were very pleased with themselves and their daughter."Sandy nodded, smirking. "I Imagine. I'd've been a lot more pleased if she ever passed the ball. She left at least three grade A chances out there by taking bad shots.""We won, though. That's good.""We beat a team that was below five-hundred last year, and graduated seven seniors, including both their starting defensemen and their center mid. I wouldn't get too excited about it."I smiled at her. "You're getting a little excited, though, huh?

I tried, quite unsuccessfully, to tune out the rest, sitting back in my chair as I attempted to disappear. My brother waffled on for ten minutes or so, talking about how all North Carolinians were family, and that family was under assault. "This used to be a secure district, but it has become increasingly competitive over the last few years. Without an incumbent, this will be the most dangerous election cycle in years, and frankly we need your help."Well here it comes, the shameless plug for money. All politics runs on money. The candidate with the money can buy the TV spots, and that wins votes. It's a simple calculation, one my mother, brother, even my late grandfather could make with ruthless efficiency. The shallowness of it all made me sick."Well, I think that's enough out of me. Now I plan on spending the rest of this beautiful evening dancing with my wife to this amazing orchestra, and maybe sneaking another piece of that tiramisu when she isn't watching. Thank you all, and h

The music started, slow and romantic, and I put my head on her shoulder as she pulled me close, swaying gently to the soft beat. Sandy's voice, a rich alto, sounded softly in my ear as Mr. Clapton began his song.It's late in the evening, she's wondering what clothes to wearShe puts on her makeup, and brushes her long *dark* hairI grinned and nuzzled against her as she changed the lyric to match my hair color, letting the beautiful words caress my wounded heart.And then she asks me, do I look alright?And I say yes, you look wonderful tonight.Her presence was a fire, warming me through. Tears began to fall from my eyes as the woman embracing me continued to sing softly in my ear.We go to a party, and everyone turns to seeThis beautiful lady, that's walking around with me.She moved a hand to the back of my head, holding me to her, the emotion thick in her voice as my tears as she continued singing. I clung to her, praying with everything I was that the words she was singing to m

I pecked Sandy on the cheek and batted my eyes at her. "You didn't answer my question. Was that okay?" I couldn't believe the sexy innocence that was dripping from my voice, or the way Sandy's alto purr would make my body hum."It was so much more than okay, baby. You were amazing.""Really?"She rubbed her nose against mine, her fingers playing over my hip. "Yeah, but I don't want to be done yet. You?" With that her hand slipped between my legs, and I gasped as she massaged my clit.I managed to shake my head 'no' as my eyes closed, and I moaned into the evening."God, Melanie, I just want to drown in you. Get up on your knees."It never occurred to me to disobey, or to shy away from her hands traveling over my skin as she lay back. She hooked the inside of my left leg, pulling it over her so I was above her mouth facing the headboard. She reached up and massaged my breasts as her wide eyes roved over my body."Jesus, Melanie, you are so beautiful."I smiled down, floored by the abso

"So this is mi casa. And those were my cats." Both Sampson and Delilah had taken off as soon as they realized there was a stranger with me. "Don't worry, Sampson will be back soon, he's pretty brave, but you probably won't see Delilah the whole time you're here."Sandy laughed. "I love cats. And dogs.""Why don't you have one?""Because I work a very demanding job and I coach. I'd never see them. It just doesn't feel fair to leave a pet alone all the time.""I get that." I hesitated a second. "Well, I'm going to head upstairs and change. Make yourself at home."Sandy smiled, and my brain went fuzzy like it always seems to when that happens, but I managed to get up the stairs without tripping and falling down. As soon as I closed my bedroom door behind me I stripped off my dress. It didn't look nearly as good without the infrastructure of my shapewear smoothing things out, and I was glad to have it off again. We'd driven separately, so I wasn't sure what Sandy was planning for the rest