I gasped from shock of the contact of our lips. His lips were soft but possessive and rough. At the same time, it was slow and passionate. He bit my lower lip and I moaned at the shiver it sent all over me. He pulled me closer and plunged his tongue inside my mouth and played with my tongue. I moaned from the contact of our tongues. His hands roamed beneath his jacket, over my naked back sending waves of desire through me, my hands were behind his neck pulling him closer, if it were even possible.
“It’s true” his mum said “Always avoiding women like a plague. Don’t know how he made it this far. He has still kept me wondering how he even got married”. Married. Married?! I looked at Ceaser who was looking at me “Married?” I asked looking at all of them. ”He hasn’t told you has he?” His mum asked me looking guilty.
I picked it and unfolded it. “Jules, It read. I’m sorry for taking so long to reach out to you since the dinner. I don’t have an excuse but please, forgive me? I’d love to take you out tomorrow evening. I’ll pick you up by 8:30 pm. -Ceaser P.S: Wear this.”
I pulled into my drive way and switched the engine off. I sighed and tried to clear my thoughts before I entered my house but then I picked up her scent. Vanilla. She always smelled of vanilla. And now my goddamn car was smelling of vanilla
“I don’t mean to sound rude or anything but what are you doing here?” I asked, trying not to sound rude. ”I told you I was gonna come pick you up for dinner” he said. ”What?!” I was surprised.