02-06-2014, 01:02 AM
"They say it's a virtue."
That brief flash of anger when he had first stopped her had made it all worth it; maybe that was what he liked about her company. The emotions were honest; if she were there just to use him, then she would never have let something like that slip. Some might have been insulted or concerned, but he just enjoyed it. She needed to be teased from time to time.
Her own impatience was readily evident, and the way she moved and shifted in his lap had the desired affect. He let out a quiet, pleased growl as her stiletto heel scored along his leg, and at her guidance his hands slipped past the sheer fabric of her lingerie. Warm, calloused fingers boldly stroked along smooth, firm skin and he took shifted in his seat to mitigate quickly growing discomfort.
For all the twists and turns his life had taken, he still couldn't understand how he had been so lucky as to land a woman like herself in his lap. That wasn't a fair comparison...there were no women like her. As patient as he had become in his years, but she was doing a remarkable job of eroding that patience.
With his patience rapidly wavering, he finally stood, arms shifting to scoop her up as he did, craddling her easily against his chest as he did. There was no hint of strain, no delay of movement; it was all one smooth motion without missing a beat. "Enough of that. Where's the damn bed..."
He grumbled impatiently, scanning the various doors before deciding on one starting towards it.
He hardly made it five steps before he froze, entire body growing tense. In a flash his breathing, bordering ragged with excitement, became slow and quiet. Hairs stood on end, and his head cocked just a fraction to the side, before he turned to stare at the door. There had been the faintest sound of metal on metal from the door, lockpicks at work.
One arm dropped from under her legs, the other still steadying her shoulders till her feet were soundly on the ground. "Bathroom, now. Get in the tub."
Then he was turning to lunge for his pistol as the doorknob began to turn.
That brief flash of anger when he had first stopped her had made it all worth it; maybe that was what he liked about her company. The emotions were honest; if she were there just to use him, then she would never have let something like that slip. Some might have been insulted or concerned, but he just enjoyed it. She needed to be teased from time to time.
Her own impatience was readily evident, and the way she moved and shifted in his lap had the desired affect. He let out a quiet, pleased growl as her stiletto heel scored along his leg, and at her guidance his hands slipped past the sheer fabric of her lingerie. Warm, calloused fingers boldly stroked along smooth, firm skin and he took shifted in his seat to mitigate quickly growing discomfort.
For all the twists and turns his life had taken, he still couldn't understand how he had been so lucky as to land a woman like herself in his lap. That wasn't a fair comparison...there were no women like her. As patient as he had become in his years, but she was doing a remarkable job of eroding that patience.
With his patience rapidly wavering, he finally stood, arms shifting to scoop her up as he did, craddling her easily against his chest as he did. There was no hint of strain, no delay of movement; it was all one smooth motion without missing a beat. "Enough of that. Where's the damn bed..."
He grumbled impatiently, scanning the various doors before deciding on one starting towards it.
He hardly made it five steps before he froze, entire body growing tense. In a flash his breathing, bordering ragged with excitement, became slow and quiet. Hairs stood on end, and his head cocked just a fraction to the side, before he turned to stare at the door. There had been the faintest sound of metal on metal from the door, lockpicks at work.
One arm dropped from under her legs, the other still steadying her shoulders till her feet were soundly on the ground. "Bathroom, now. Get in the tub."
Then he was turning to lunge for his pistol as the doorknob began to turn.