A Risky Dinner Ch. 01

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He didn't respond at all, just picked up his wine for another gulp. He refilled both our nearly empty glasses in silence.

"I'm sorry, would you mind?" I asked outright, sheer desperation in my head but hopefully not in my voice.

"Oh, no... of course..." he stammered. He sounded nervous. Truthfully we hadn't ever had much physical contact. The occasional hug was it. "Uh, turn around,' he continued as he set his wine glass down.

I picked my glass up and took a sizeable gulp, then set it back down on the coffee table and took my hair out of the ponytail. I smiled at him before I turned around so he could work on my neck, pushing my hair over my left shoulder. I slid closer to him still sitting upright with my back facing him. When I felt his hands on me, my body shuddered.

"Sorry, are my hands cold?" he asked sounding as though he thought he'd fucked up already.

"No, I'm just really tense," I lied.

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EnglishM41EnglishM41over 1 year ago

Great, got me hooked

BoredIzzieBoredIzzieover 1 year ago

Love the build up. Would love to see how it goes from here.

AnonymousAnonymousalmost 2 years ago

A nice start to the story. Good writing and story setup. Looking forward to the continuation of it.

WhoGivesAShitWhoGivesAShitabout 2 years ago

This is really good. You’ve established that they’re both interested, and both are being awkward. IMO the chapter could have continued to the next phase of the evening.

AnonymousAnonymousover 2 years ago

Great story and nice build up.. but am left wanting to read more. Looking forward to more submissions from you!

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