14 I LIKED KISSING YOU

"Me too. Thank you for inviting me."

He noticed that she was no longer looking frightened and wasn't trying to leave anymore.

"I'd love to cook for you sometime?"

"You know how to cook?" She gave him a beautiful smile.

"I know a few things."

He couldn't help the smile she pulled from him. He moved closer to her and was so glad she didn't move back. She looked up at him now, those bluer than blue eyes darkening from the desire he could feel radiating from her. He moved even closer, he could feel her breasts against him, her nipples had hardened and his erection was getting unbearable. He bent his head and tasted her lips. He could see she was in shock but he pressed his lips on hers again.

Her mouth opened at her gasp and he took advantage of it. He plunged his tongue into her mouth, tasting the chocolate in her mouth. He hesitated a bit thinking he might be moving too fast but she started to kiss him back. She was hesitant at first. The tip of her tongue brushed his. He took that as a good sign and deepened the kiss. His left hand went to her lower back while the other went to her cheek. He was trying very hard not to frighten her off but all he wanted to do was rip her panties off and fuck her right here on the floor. He decided to stop things before he embarrassed himself.

"So how about that dinner?" She still had her eyes closed and her hands were still clutching his shirt. She opened her eyes and looked at him with dark blue eyes. Her breathing was still deep, as if she had been running a marathon. She flattened her palms on his chest and felt his heart. He knew what she would feel; it was erratic.

"I'd love to." She sounded hesitant and a little unsure.

"I hope I didn't do anything wrong?"

"No, it felt good." She gave him a shy smile and she wore a very bright shade of red on her face.

"I'm glad to hear that." The need to bury himself to the hilt in her was excruciating. He cleared his throat and took a step back.

"So when would you like to cook for me?"

"Is tomorrow too soon?" He asked hopefully, realizing how much he wanted to spend every day with her.

"Not at all. What time?"

"Seven sound good?"

"Yes, it sounds wonderful. Where do you live and what should I bring?"

"You can just bring yourself and Joe will pick you up around six thirty."

"Ok. I like hanging out with you."

Aidan couldn't help the laugh that escaped him. He wasn't sure why that word surprised him. He hadn't heard it since he was a teenager. He saw the confusion in her eyes and hoped he hadn't offended her by laughing.

"I like hanging out with you too. I wouldn't mind doing it more."

"Me either. I should leave though, I think I spent the whole afternoon here."

She was looking out the window while saying this. He looked at his watch and saw that it was almost two p.m. He couldn't believe how much time had passed and was glad he didn't have any meetings lined up for the day.

"I'll walk you out. Joe will take you wherever you want to go."

"Thank you again for the lunch Aidan."

"Anytime."

He walked her to the elevator and called Joe to tell him they were coming down. They entered the elevator and made their way down to the first floor.

"I liked kissing you."

Aidan was caught by surprise at that confession and turned to find her head bent. He caught a glimpse of the blush on her cheeks and couldn't hide the smile that appeared on his face. He found that he was always smiling or laughing when he was with her. He felt like such a kid when with her. Especially the sexual feelings he got; their intensity was foreign to him in his adulthood.

"I liked kissing you too. Would you like to do it again?"

She looked up at him then and gave him a shy smile.

"I think I would."