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you get asked out, and this place is the perfect place for a first date if I do say so myself,” he smiled. I couldn’t help but smirk at him. He got points for that one.
    “Contrary to people thinking I’m a snob, I’m quite the opposite. As you have stated, yes I get numerous offers to have dinner. However, more often than not I usually decline.” He looked at me with narrowed eyes, trying to analyze me. Being that it was still the beginning of the date, I knew he was trying to be cautious of what he said not knowing how I would react.
    “Yet, you said yes to me. Why?” I paused with my glass of wine a fraction away from my lips. I looked at him above the rim of the glass and saw his eyes willing me to be honest with him. I took a big gulp of the wine enjoying the cool, crisp taste of it and answered him.
    “I followed my gut. When you approached me I couldn’t say no.” My admission had my hands shaking in my lap. I reached for the glass of wine taking three gulps this time. I need ed to get my nerves in check.
    “Easy there tiger,” he said looking at my shaky hands. “No need to be nervous. I’m a very gentle man Catalina.” My pussy contracted at his words. I bit down on my lower lip, suppressing a moan. He licked his lips slowly as if reacting to me as I did to him.
    “So tell me about yourself?” I asked, attempting to change the subject. Happy that we were now on a safer subject, I continued on with a little less nervousness. We did the usual formalities of talking about our childhood, family, and current lives. He knew more about me than I thought he did. Apparently, my father talked about me in the office a lot. We discovered we both loved classical music and prefer dessert versus the main course. We had our differences though, he enjoyed outdoor activities like jogging while I preferred a nice relaxing day at the beach, but there were no deal breakers. By the time we got to dessert it felt like the big issue of our age difference diminished.
    The night came to an end all too soon. As we stood in front of the restaurant waiting for the valet to bring our cars up. Damien’s hand slide in mine and our fingers locked. His thumb gently brushed against my skin sending shivers through me . I looked at him, wanting so much to kiss him. His lips called to me, taunting me. I turned to him positioning myself close against him. His arm wrapped around my waist; I could feel his heart beating alongside my chest as rapidly as my own. His finger went under my chin lifting my gaze to meet his. The hunger in his eyes pulled at something inside me. His thumb skimmed my lower lip and I couldn’t help but stick my tongue out and lick it, which made Damien slightly moan. As I was about to kiss him the valet came next to us.
    “Excuse Miss, your car is ready.” I groaned internally for the interruption but remained polite.
    “Thank you.” I grabbed my keys from him and walked towards my car. Before I could get in Damien grabbed my arm, pulled me towards him, and kissed me. He started off gently moving his lips against mine. His tongue pushed inside my mouth searching for mine. Once he found what he was looking for his kiss became more aggressive, more possessive. I could feel my panties getting wetter. All too soon he pulled away from me, ending the kiss.
    “Call me when you get home. Good night Catalina.” He helped me inside the car and closed my door.
    “Good night Damien.”
    As soon as I got home my excitement bubbled over . I couldn’t wait to call Damien, to hear his voice again. I ran into my room like a teenage girl with a crush. I was nervous and anxious. Seriously? Pull yourself together! I changed my clothes, grabbed my phone, and called Damien.
    He answered on the first ring, “Hey.”
    “Hi.”
    “Was the drive home alright?”
    No I couldn’t concentrate because I kept replying our date in my head . But I managed to say, “Yes, it was fine.”
    “Good. So what are you