The Unexpected Mate

Chapter 3

***Lizzy's Point of View***

        Taking my seat I'm silently hoping that he comes to me first.  Then we can talk, laugh, and leave together when the round is done.  Maybe that's asking to much but it would be great.  Then I wouldn't have to torture myself with this.  I just can't stop watching him.

        After a couple of rounds he finally make it to me.  My moment is here and now I can't think of anything to say.  Thankfully I didn't have to get the conversation going.

    "Good evening Lizzy.  It's nice to see you again".

    "Good evening Nick.  Did you have a good day"?

    "Yes matter of fact I did. Except I did get ran down at lunch time".

    Blushing I said, "Yea sorry about that. I wasn't paying attention".

    "I just hope I didn't cause you to be late".

    "I made it on time but I ended up leaving early. Couldn't stay focused to send out the proper emails and paperwork".

    "I understand completely.  I couldn't stay focused today either".

    "Looks like the round is ending.  Will I see you again"?

    "That's up to you, but I wouldn't mind gorgeous.  How's tomorrow night sound"?

    "Sounds great.  Let me give you my number so I know where to meet you".

We quickly exchanged numbers and addresses just in time.  As soon as I got done writing the round was over.

    "Until tomorrow Lizzy.  I can't wait".

        He was gone to the next table before I could say anything else.  As the night went on I couldn't help but think about him. I was barely paying attention to the other guys.  Just enough to give them half assed answers.  Until I noticed that Nick had left already.  That's when my concentration went completely out the window.

***Nick's Point of View***

          He had to leave after a couple of rounds.  Watching her talk to other guys was very bothersome to him.  He just couldn't figure out why.  Watching other girls talk to guys never bothered him before.  He would have to talk to his mom about it when he got back to the cabin.  He wanted to believe that she was just another girl but deep down he knew that she wasn't.  

        All he thought about that night was how he wanted her in his bed.  Laying next to him while he was drawing little circles on her perfect bare stomach.  Slowly kissing his way down her neck to her collar bone.  Shaking his head to get the very nice image out of there.  There is no need to get ahead of himself.  Not yet anyways, that could wait for another day.  For now though he needed to try and get some sleep.

        The next day he was up early to get a workout in.  He needed to use up some of this extra energy.  If he couldn't do it the way he would prefer then a good run would have to work.  Running in the city wasn't ideal but since he wasn't at the cabin it would have to do.

***Lizzy's Point of View***

        Waking up the next morning and my mind immediately went to Nick.  I can't believe he left early last night.  I would have loved to talk to him more.  Maybe he will call or text later.  Should I text him or just wait it out? Guys are so frustrating, I don't want to look desperate but I also want to talk to him.

        Finally I gave up thinking about him and headed for the shower.  I had to get to the office early if I wanted to make up the hours from yesterday.  Hopefully I wouldn't have to much work to catch up on.  Usually I'll have mountains of paperwork to come back to when I leave early.  The higherups seem to think its funny until I get it all caught up and crowd their desks again.

        Fresh out of the shower and I hear a knock on the door.  While I'm trying to figure out who it might be there was another knock.  So without thinking I grab towel and head for the door.  When I opened the door I was frozen in place. I can't believe it, he's here at my door and I'm in a towel.  Mental slap to the forehead. Why didn't I at least get dressed first?  Quickly trying to shield my body with the door I say,

    "Well good morning. I wasn't expecting anyone".

Clearing his throat he says,

    "I can see that.  Sorry for just showing up like this but I was in the neighborhood".

    "Oh.  Well what brought you all the way out here"?

    "Just running. Trying to blow of some extra energy".

        That's when I take a good look at all 6'2'' of his glorious body.  Slowly taking him in I realize he is only wearing a pair of basketball shorts and running shoes. Talk about perfection!  Then I remembered I was still in my towel and looked back up  to his face.  When I glance at his eyes I noticed that they had changed to an emerald color with grey specks showing through.

***Nick's Point of View***

        He was trying to figure out what had brought him to Lizzy's door step this morning but he was not complaining.  It's not everyday that he gets greeted by a girl in a towel.  Throw in the fact that it just so happens to be the girl that haunted his dreams and he couldn't be happier.  That is until he caught the scent of her arousal.  Maybe he was just imagining it, until he saw her glancing up and down his body.

        He didn't know what came over him but next thing he knew he was wrapping her up in his arms.  Taking in the smell of her freshly washed hair and he was in heaven.  He just wanted to taster her but he could sense that she was a little frightened.  Reluctantly he sat her back down and just watched her.

        Looking down on her he could tell she was trying to comprehend what had just happened.  Afraid that he had scared her he started to turn away.  Until he felt her grab a hold of his arm and say, "Wait".  He stopped and waited for her next move. Painfully he waited while she was trying to figure out what to do when she started to lean into him.

        That was all the invitation that he needed.  He pressed his lips against hers careful not to startle her again.  Then she parted her lips and wrapped her arms around his neck.  He trailed his hands down her sides and underneath her thighs.  To his surprise she jumped up so he caught her and wrapped her legs around his waist.

        He started to deepen the kiss and heard her let out a soft moan.  He started to move his hands up her legs and ran into the towel.  He gave a low growl and went underneath the towel to her sweetspot.  Feeling how wet she was almost made him forget to go slow.