I lean forward and open my mouth, watch his eyes narrow with desire as he places the piece of sushi into my mouth. I don't think we'll be eating much longer. We're about to leave and go finish what we started earlier. And it's totally worth chewing on this large piece of raw fish to get there faster.
A cold wind is gusting down the avenue as we exit the restaurant, but it does nothing to quench the desire still burning inside me.
I scoot into the car as soon as he opens the door, making room for him too. The driver doesn't need any telling where to go, like it's all been settled already. I hope it's his hotel room, but my place would work too.
"Ready to come?" he asks, taking me by surprise. I thought we were going home, that maybe we'd take another shower together. I've waited this lon
