Kissing a Writer (The Writer Book 1) by Shani Haim

Author:Shani Haim [Haim, Shani]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Romance
Publisher: Shani Haim
Published: 2022-09-14T18:30:00+00:00

CHAPTER FOURTEEN

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Noah

As much as Alda tried to deny me the oysters, claiming they tasted like goo and nothing more, I believed otherwise.

Okay, they did possess a goo-ish texture, but they also almost definitely had something more. The intensity, the lust, the insane desire—all brimmed in the small garden of the restaurant.

Because it gave me a look into another aspect of Alda’s sensuality, one I couldn’t unsee and couldn’t get enough of. This magnificent woman of mine looked erotic as she sucked on these shells, and I planned to have an oyster-filled future with her. Oysters and Alda, who by merely being herself was a refined, pure aphrodisiac.

She held me captive whenever she flipped her full hair over her shoulder, turned me into a hound dog when a whiff of her perfume found its way to my nose, and inspired me to grab a camera and capture the miniscule wrinkles in the corners of her eyes whenever she laughed at my lame attempts at jokes.

Alda nearly brought me to my knees during dessert, when she had crème brûlée on her bottom lip and I was forced to choose between dragging my finger across it or to wait for her tongue to swipe it clean.

Pure agony, since I wanted both and couldn’t have them.

And these were her unintended torments. Once the food and wine kicked in and she noticed my erection through my jeans, she leaned into me more than a handful of times, uttering the silliest things while cupping me from under the table.

“I like the plants here,” she whispered a bunch of words, empty of meaning. For all I cared she could speak another language, and I’d still let her put her knowing hands on me.

Each sentence was an excuse to slide her fingers up my thigh and trace my length. My eyes rolled back in their sockets and I breathed out a string of curses.

Alda, it seemed, was a reincarnation of a special agent with an arsenal of pain-afflicting methods.

There are people around, I reminded myself diligently and contained myself throughout most of our date. By the end of the night, any willpower I had had up and left and I lacked all capacity to control my urges.

With cunning fingers, Alda reached out for me when I called the waitress, taking advantage of my attention being somewhere else. She attempted to get one last rise out of me and I gave it to her, in the form of revenge.

She gasped in surprise when my hand covered her firmly, not letting her return to her seat like she did before. She had me so turned on, I threw out the window any care of people seeing us and enjoyed it doubly when her soft cheeks bloomed bright red like a field of poppies.

“Noah,” she gritted out through clenched teeth.

The tight expression quickly turned into a forced smile when Marta arrived with the check. I asked her to wait.

“My girlfriend here, Alda, said she wanted to get something to go.

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