Taste Me

Make a move

    **Codey's POV**

    Chad looks at Layla as she's walking out the door then back at me bewildered.  "Who's that hot chick?" he asks me.  He looks like he can't even process how sexy she is.  "It's a girl I met at my table.  We're going upstairs for a drink."  I tried not to make a big deal out of it but I can't pull one over on Chad that easily.  "Yeah "drink" you say.  If all you're gonna do is have a "drink" with her then let me have her.  I wanna do more then drink with her."  This smug guy thinks he can have every girl.  Not my Layla.  "You know man, I'm not even going to dignify that with a response.  You can forget about coming to my room later too.  Have fun with the strippers."

    I need to go find my girl, I hope she hasn't left.  I storm off leaving Chad yelling profanities at me.  I walk through the doors and look around to see her leaning against the bar.  I walk over smiling that she hasn't left and we lock eyes once more.  "Shall we?" I ask not wanting to waste any more time down here with more competition.  "You go, I'll follow." she says after looking around and seeing my teammates are gathering near.  Does she think I'm embarrassed of her?  No way I want to be seen with her.  I grab her hand.  "Don't be silly, come on."  we walk by my teammates and I know I'll hear about this later.  Not in a bad way, they'll be happy for me.

    We can't get to the elevator fast enough.  I press the up button and we wait for the doors to open.  "I have some beers up in my room but if you want something else we can order it through room service."  I remembered she was drinking vodka at the table.  "Beer's fine."  she replies quietly.  The elevator doors open and we go in.  I press the 6th floor button.  I can't help but look at her as we slowly ride up the 6 flights in silence.  "Layla you're so beautiful." I find myself slipping that out but she blushes, that's a good response no?  I step closer to her and lift her blushing face.  I study her features, her jawline, cheekbones, lips.  She closes her eyes enjoying my touch and I want to taste her right now.  But the elevator dings and her eyes snap back open.

    I take her hand and lead the way to my room.  She kicks off her shoes making herself at home and heads over to the bar stools.  I go behind the bar and grab 2 beers for us but then she starts telling me a story about how she used to work as a maid here, and some crazy party she had to clean up after in this very room.  I guess some freaky stuff happens in hotels.

    I walk back around the bar with our beers.  We cheers together and I take a small sip.  I just want to watch everything she does, she's so captivating.  It makes me wonder why she's single.  But then I realize I never actually asked her if she was single.  If there's one thing I don't do it's get involved with women who are already in relationships.  "So, do you have a boyfriend or anything?"  I try not to be rude about it but I need to know.  "I wouldn't be in your hotel if I did."  she replies. "It's just that I can't imagine why you'd be single.  You're beautiful, funny, charismatic.  I feel like I've known you so long but I just met you." 

    "I just got out of a 4 year relationship.  He wasn't the nicest guy and he ended up cheating on me.  I'm actually happy its over."  I can't believe someone would cheat on this goddess of a woman.  As I'm looking at her I keep seeing her soft features, freckles I didn't see before.  Her chest heaves a bit and I break the silence.  "His loss."  I say as I rest my hand on hers.  She starts moving her fingers and I move mine until our fingers are wound together.  I look into her eyes the most beautiful blue I've ever seen.  I can't wait any longer, I need to feel her lips on mine.  I reach out with my left hand and cup her face as she reaches to me with her right hand and pulls me to her by my waist.

    We stand with out bodies pressed together as I close the distance between our lips.  She shuts her eyes and tilts her head up to me for easier access.  Our lips connect sending shivers down my body.  She moves her soft lips slowly against mine in a beautiful dance.  I remove my hand from hers on the bar and hold her tight to my body.  I feel her hands slide under my suit jacket and grab my shirt near my hips.  A moan escapes her lips which drives my crazy.  I deepen the kiss and swipe my tongue over lips.  She opens her mouth slightly and I slowly explore her.

    **Layla's POV**

    He's kissing me!  I was about to make my move but he beat me to it.  This guy just keep surprising me.  We stand together deepening the kiss and my hands want to explore him.  I slide them up under his jacket and can feel his abs under his shirt.  He's such a good kisser I can feel my p***y throbbing and weeping.  I moan into his mouth which seems to drive him crazy.

    He reaches behind me and grabs my ass, squeezing my cheeks he grunts in approval.  I raise my hands up and pull him impossibly closer by his neck.  I want him and I want him now.

    I pull away slightly to break the kiss.  We're both panting like we had been starved for air.  I look over at the bedroom door.  He nods in approval then reaches behind me again and pulls me up by my ass.  I wrap my legs around him and he carries me to bed.