Taste Me

Connection

    **Codey's POV**

    My Teammates and I were called out to the dining room and made our way around our coach in a semi circle.  I was getting really excited because I could see the beautiful mystery woman sitting beside the empty chair that I needed to claim before Jack.  We were the last two assigned to our seats so I made sure to be 2 steps ahead of him.  I couldn't help but stare at her as I approached and she locked eyes with me.  Those eyes, such a beautiful blue like crystals.  Her hair is so long and looks so soft.  I wonder what it smells like?

    "Hello." I tried to sound upbeat and inviting for everyone at the table but I couldn't keep my eyes off her.     "I'm Codey and this is Jack."  I sat down next to her before Jack could steal this prized seat.  I heard him grunt behind me probably from realizing I took the spot next to the hot girl and now he has to sit next to some grumpy looking old man.  I looked around the table.  Rose was on the other side of the angel faced woman and they shared a look.  I was then met with those stunning blue eyes again. "Hi, I'm Layla.  It's nice to meet you."  her voice was pure heaven.  She sounded sweet but sultry.  Layla.  Beautiful Layla.

    I really need to put my best foot forward here so I don't make a fool of myself.  I reach out to shake her hand and am astounded by her soft touch.  Her delicate hand I want to kiss.  "Layla, I've never met anyone with that name before.  It's beautiful."  I smiled at her totally enamored by her.  She complimented my suit and said it brings out my eyes.  She likes my eyes!  Ok lets keep this going, keep her talking.  Don't screw it up Codey.

    She asked me about the team and had a puzzled look on her face.  Her eyebrows furrowed while she studied my face.  "I'm sorry, how old are you?" she asked a little hesitantly.  I'm only 20 but I look older I've been told.  My age has scared off some girls before when they find out I'm young.  But Layla looks quite young herself.  "I'm 20." I reply.  A bit of awkward silence lingers as she shook her head.  "You can't be much older then me right?" I almost immediately regretted saying that.  You're not supposed to ask a woman her age.  "Actually I am, I'm 33 Codey." I'd lie if I said I wasn't a little bit shocked.  33 Isn't old but this woman did not look like she was in her 30's!  She's so damn beautiful.  That's a 13 year difference between us.  It doesn't bother me, I hope it doesn't bother her.

    "That's nothing.  And if I may say Layla, you don't look a day over 23."  I tried to sound suave and recover from my taboo question.  I think it worked because I think I see her blushing.

    Over the dinner we continued some small talk which got a little more deep and personal.  I told her about my injury which prevented me from going pro.  I told her I'm in school and I want to be a lawyer.  She told me about her job and hobbies.  She's so easy to talk to and I feel a connection with her.

    When dessert was being served Layla turned to Rose for the first time all night and whispered something to her.  I looked up across the table and one of the guys made a comment about a highlight of our game that was playing where I scored the winning goal.  It was a really good game for me.  But I could feel eyes on me and turned to meet those dazzling blues again.  She seemed surprised and I got brave.  "See something you like Layla?"  She stuttered through an apology which was so cute.  I could just kiss her right now she's so cute.  I felt my body leaning into hers, closing the space between our lips.  I need to show her I'm interested in her so instinctively I gently place my hand on her knee.  Her skin is so soft as I slide my finger up her thigh until I feel the hem of her dress then I lightly squeeze her leg.  

    "It's ok Layla, I like what I see too."  She responded to me by getting goosebumps all over her body and she squeezed her legs together.  I needed to get this beauty to myself now so I invited her upstairs to my room.  I know it was bold but when you've got a woman like this to impress it's go big or go home.  To my surprise she leaned in close to my ear and put her hand on mine and whispered "Lead the way."

     Instantly I got a hard on.  Great, now I have to get up and leave with her.  I'll have to try the old waistband trick I guess.  I tried to discreetly adjust myself.  We downed the rest of our drinks and began our way out.  Lots of people were getting up to mingle so we had to weave our way through the crowds.  I looked behind me to make sure my lovely lady was still with me and thank heaven she was.  This is really happening.  

    All of a sudden I see Chad heading straight to me.  "B-Man, dude! Leaving so soon?"  s**t what am I going to say.  Just then my angel presses her body against mine and squeezes between Chad and I.  For a couple second I can feel her body against mine, I can smell her sweet vanilla scent.  "Excuse me gentlemen." she says as she passes by.  Oh no she's not leaving me because of Chad is she?  As she heads for the exit she turns her head to me, smiles and winks then walks out the door.