True Untamed Love

Chapter Twenty

Markat had finished his meetings and was ready to relax. The only thing he wanted to do was see Lisa. She had thanked him every time she received the flowers. Now he wanted to see if she’ll be willing to give them a try. He knew he had to take it slow with her or she’ll turn him down again. It was something about her that made him be willing to try over and over again till she said yes. Just seeing her makes him wanna pull her into his arms and kiss her. “Really” shaking his head trying to get it together because he had it bad. Only Lisa had this type of affected on him. Now he just needed the guts to ask her to dinner. He’ll start with a text and see how it goes.    

Markat                                                                                                                                                                                  Hello beautiful how’s your day going?

Lisa looked at her phone and then again to make sure she wasn’t seeing things. Markat was texting her. What to do? Text him back silly she heard herself say.                                                                                                                                                  

Lisa                                                                                                                                                                                     It’s good . Just relaxing and reading a book. How about you                                                                                                                                     

Markat                                                                                                                                                                                  Good as well, but it would be better if you would say yes to dinner with me tonight at seven                                                   

Lisa                                                                                                                                                                                 Are you asking me on a date Markat                                                                                                                                

Markat                                                                                                                                                                                Yes if that’s ok with you                                                                                                                                                              

“Ummmmmm" she couldn’t believe he was asking her out. Oh my God! She couldn’t stop smiling. Should she go? Should she turn him down again? She did say, she’ll give him a try.      

Markat                                                                                                                                                                            Hello                                                                                                                                                                                    

Lisa                                                                                                                                                                                  I’m here. Yes that’s fine around seven                                                                                                                                     

Markat                                                                                                                                                                                Yes I’ll call you around six to get your address                                                                                                                 

Lisa                                                                                                                                                                                  My address                                                                                                                                                                                                                                      

Markat                                                                                                                                                                                Yeah so I can pick you up. If that's cool with you                                                                                                                              

Lisa                                                                                                                                                                                    That’s fine. I can text you that now

Markat                                                                                                                                                                            That’s cool I’ll see you around six and dress casual                                                                                                                         

Lisa                                                                                                                                                                                      Ok see you soon

 Texting as she starts pulling clothes out her closet. She hadn’t been on a date in so long, she didn’t know what to wear. She had less than four hours to get ready. She needed Erica’s help. Texting Markat the address while calling Erica and out the door to meet her at the mall. Shopping went well and now she was back at the house. She had only had an hour to shower and do her hair. She had picked out a nice Gucci sundress and the matching Gucci heels. Putting on her makeup and curling her hair to hang down her back. She looked at herself and liked what she saw. The doorbell rung which meant her date was early.                                                                                                                                                                         

 “Who is it” running to the door to open it. As she opens the door she becomes breathless. He looked so handsome standing in her doorway. Never in all her twenty six years had she seen a man look so sexy in a pair of True Religion jeans, blue Polo shirt, and a pair of Jordans.                                                                                                                                              

“You like what you see” breaking Lisa’s stare                                                                                                                                                                    

“I’m sorry. Did you say something”                                                                                                                                 

“I said do you like what you see” saying the question again                                                                                                                                                          

“You look nice” saying trying to hide blushing                                                                                                                                      

“You sure just nice” teasing                                                                                                                                                                            

“You look handsome and don’t push it”                                                                                                                                     

“Okay. You don’t look bad yourself” handing her a bouquet of flowers                                                                                     

“Markat you shouldn’t have. I think you’ve out did yourself on flowers. Don’t you think?”                                                                                                                     

“You can never have too many flowers. Plus beautiful flowers are meant for a beautiful woman” leaning in close as he speaks those words. Lisa steps back. Taking the flowers from him

"Thank you again. Let me put them inside a vase" walking into the kitchen and reaching over the sink to grab her vase out of the cabinet.

"You have a nice place" saying as he looks around                                                                                                                                       

“Thanks! Let me go grab my purse” walking from the kitchen. She grabs her purse and sends up a silent pray. Seeing him touch the picture of her and her parents sent a chill up her spine. She’s gonna need all the strength God could give her tonight. Her body was already starting to do that tingling thing it does when Markat is around.                                                                                                                                                                                                    

“I’m ready to go now” saying because she needed another location other then her house. Because if they stayed in her space any longer. They might not make it to where ever he was taking her.                                                                                                                                                           

“Well lets go pretty lady” guiding her outside to his car. Markat couldn’t keep his eyes off Lisa’s backside.                                                                                                                                                                                        

“I love your car. What year is it?”                                                                                                                                                           

“Just the car” hoping Lisa didn’t see him staring                                                                                                                                 

“Yes, just the car” blushing as she slides onto the leather seats                                                                                                              

“It’s a 2012 M5. You like cars” answering her as he gets into the driver seat                                                                                                                    

“No. I'm not really into cars. I just like BMWs” checking out the inside of the car. They talked about BMWs as they rode to their destination. As they pull up to this building Lisa notice that they were at a bar and grill that just opened a couple months ago.                                                                                                                                                      

“I’ve wanted to come here since they opened it”                                                                                                                                  

“Really. Then we’re trying something new together”                                                                                                                      

“Yes I guess we are” smiling watching him get out the car and hand his keys to the valet guy. Then opened her door. As they move toward the door Markat ask to take a picture of Lisa in the entrance of the restaurant. The place was nice and had a romantic vibe to it. There were candles lit on each table and the lights were dimmed down low.                                                                                                                                          “This is nice Markat”  saying as she looks around the restaurant admiring the place.  A lady walks toward them to greet them.                                                                                                                                                                                                   

“Welcome to Slice and Dice. Bar and Grill. My name is Tori. Do you have a reservations tonight with us?”                                                                                                                                                         

“Yes it’s for Johnson”                                                                                                                                                                  

“Okay Mr. and Mrs. Johnson follow me. Your table is just this way.” Markat grabs Lisa hand as they are guided to their booth.                                                                                                                                                            

“Here you go. Your server is Christy and she’ll be right over in a minute. Enjoy” she smiles and walks away as a blonde headed lady appears at their table. The server introduced herself and talked to them about the menu and then they placed their drink order. As the server returned with a bottle of wine and two glasses. They placed their food order and begin to chat over a glass of wine.  The night was going well. Dinner was great and the service was awesome. But her date was any woman’s dream. Lisa couldn’t believe just a week ago she would have denied this man. Sitting in his car on the way home thinking about the best dinner she’d had in a long time. This man was incredible and she was enjoying his company to the fullest. Pulling up to her house, he got out to open the door for her.                                                                                                                                         

“Well Ms. Grants you’re safely home”                                                                                                                                    

“Umm. Thank you for a wonderful night sir”                                                                                                                                             

 “Anything for a beautiful woman like you. I’m just glad you said yes this time”                                                                                                       

“Really! I can say no next time”                                                                                                                                               

“So there’s a next time” looking at her for an answer                                                                                                                                                        

“Maybe.Maybe not. Only if you play your card right” saying it in a flirtatious tone                                                                                                                              

“I don’t need any cards cause I don ’t play games”                                                                                                               

“Ummmm really” saying because those words hit her right between her thighs                                                                                                                                                            

“So tell me what have you been doing all this time?”                                                                                                                                             

“Trying to get this sexy woman to be mine”                                                                                                                                                       

“Is it working” looking up to him                                                                                                                                                                      

“I don’t know let me ask her” moving in closer were she was now leaning on the car as he spoke in her ear. Ms.Lisa are you ready to give us a try?” leaving a kiss on her ear as he moved back to see her face. She couldn’t move, couldn’t speak, all she knew was her knees were getting weak. She was glad he had her leaning on the car because he had her gone.                                                                                                               

“UH Umm” clearing his throat to get her attention. She stared for another minute to clear her head of all the naughty thoughts that was running through her head at that very moment.                                                                                                                                                                 

“Yes Markat. I am willing to give this a try. I don’t wanna move to fast thou”                                                                        

“We can take it day by day. How does that sound” taking her hand into his and looking her in her eyes                                                                                                                                                                       

“I just don’t know. I’ve been through a lot when it comes to relationships”                                                                                

 “I understand that, but I’m not them”                                                                                                                                                                   

“Trust and believe I know that” smiling                                                                                                                                                 

“Then don’t base us on what happened in the pass. Just think about it” leaning in and kissing her. The kiss started off slow and sweet. Then Markat turned the heat up and had her under a spell with the way his tongue was tracing every inch of her mouth. When he let her go she was weak to her knees again. This man had her ready to jump in his arms and never look back.                                                                                       

“Okay Markat. We can try us. But, we are taking it day by day. No pressure”                                                                         

“No pressure. I want do anything unless you tell me too”                                                                                                      

“I’ll hold you to that mister” giving him a stare. He smiles at her as he leads her to her door.                                                                                                                 

“Well Ms. Lisa here is were we say goodnight. I can’t wait till our next date”                                                                           

 “I really enjoyed tonight. Thanks for asking me out again. You drive safe and text me when you make it home. If you don’t mind”                                                                                                                                                          

“I don’t mind plus I don’t want you worrying your pretty little head over me and if I’ve made it home”                                                                                                                                                                  

“My pretty little head huh” smiling at the words he'd used                                                                                                                                                                    

“Yes! You’re very pretty. No I take that back you’re the most beautiful woman in the world”                                                                                                               

“You and these complement Markat” shaking her head.                                                                                                                                 

 “There’s much more where those came from. You deserve to hear how beautiful you are everyday”                                                                                                   

“And you’re the man for the job huh”                                                                                                                                      

“Yes I am. Now gone into the house before I decide not to leave” saying with a straight face.                                                                                                

“Ha ha, really and why is that”                                                                                                                                         

“Cause I could talk to you all night and day and never get tired” saying because she had no idea how much of that was true. Plus he would love to do some other things, but that had to wait also.                                                                                            

“Okay lover boy, I’m going in now” pulling the keys out of her purse and unlocking the door. Over her shoulder she reminds him to text her when he get home. Then the air around her changed. She was in the house and away from the man, who had her body on fire the whole night.