Emma
Istand outside my apartment, again. This time, I await Luke. I haven’t quite gotten over the sexiness of Isaac and how satisfying it was for him to peel his shirt off last night. Luckily for me, I have a whole other sexy guy to meet tonight.
Tonight feels like a more colorful night. My flush from the night before still hasn’t quite faded from memory. My spirits are still soaring high.
I wear a pale blue, yet striking dress. Windows are cut into the shoulders of the dress, and it has enough cleavage to keep Luke interested for the night. A big black Chevy pulls up beside me, and out steps Luke.
“Hey there big boy.” I say, smiling.
Luke smiles back, his eyes gleaming.
“Well hey there to you too. You are absolutely beautiful tonight.”
My chest flutters with how charming he is and looks.
“You’re awfully well-dressed yourself,” I say.
Those same butterflies flutter in my stomach.
I felt the same way with Isaac… I wonder if Luke will keep me just as interested.
The drive to the restaurant is short, yet Luke manages to fill it with entertaining small talk. When we arrive, Luke gets both my door, and the restaurant door for me. His treatment is very nice, like a true gentleman, and for two nights in a row… it’s enough to make a girl feel spoiled.
Luke’s beautiful blue eyes charm me more than I could have ever expected. We can’t stop laughing on our way in, right up until we take our seat. The same waiter from the night before comes to serve us, and he cocks his head at me.
I give him a smile, and he takes our orders. This time, I order some salmon, and Luke orders a steak. I shift in my leather seat, my ass still not quite recovered from the night before. The aching reminds me of how good it felt… and with Luke’s muscles practically bulging through his shirt…
“You’ve got some wonderful humor, Emma. I don’t think I’ve laughed this hard in a while.” Luke says, propping his chin up on his hands.
His smile is infectious.
“I’d say I’m lucky you’re so funny yourself.”
The waiter brings us a bottle of a crisp and sweet white wine. Luke takes the honors of pouring us both a glass. I happily take a big sip from my glass. The alcohol already brings a flush to my cheeks… or maybe it was just Luke who did.
“Find yourself someone else to take home the other night?” I ask, although I know the answer I hope for.
“No, actually. I can’t say I wouldn’t before but… It didn’t feel right when I had just met a beautiful woman like you.” Luke shrugs, his smile creeping behind his hands.
Luke’s biceps press at the seams of his shirt. It’s so well-fitted it seems almost too small. Although if the suit were any bigger I wouldn’t be graced with those beautiful muscles.
“That’s very sweet of you,” I coo.
I roll the wine around in its glass, and my smile brightens.
“You’re a true gentleman, aren’t you?”
His posture straightens, his gleaming smile and pretty eyes light up.
“Well I do try my best, and when I meet an exceptionally beautiful woman- it’s only right I give my best.”
I crack up. My heart flutters. I’m still sore from last night, but god do I need him tonight.
Finally, our order arrives. Luke cracks jokes while eating slices from his steak. His table manners aren’t as good as Isaac’s, though I can’t fault him when he’s showing off all that muscle.
I figure the salmon will be nice and light on the stomach, while still tasty. I was right. We both get our food down quickly.
“How was your salmon?” Luke asked.