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TANTALIZING TALES, MICRO MONDAY

Hot Woman

“You are so hot,” he said and moved closer to her. “Literally.”

Sydney met Luke in the elevator of her sister’s apartment building. She had been stuck in the elevator once with Clair, Clair had laughed while she had freaked out. But when Sydney saw Luke in the elevator, she wanted to be stuck with him in that very elevator again with him.

She looked at him shyly, his eyes were trained on hers, then her mouth. Sydney swallowed, as his eyes moved to her throat. Smiling nervously, she looked away.

He did not.

Usually, Sydney was not shy about men, nor shy about expressing her desires to them even if they had just met. But something about Luke made her pause, something about him made her stand up straighter. Made her want to present her best self to him.

But as his eyes moved from her throat to her breasts, waist, and lower, Sydney pressed her hands to the wall of the elevator as if he was touching her. He moved closer, and she was embarrassed she was sweating. She gasped when his finger wiped the perspiration from her temple.

“You are so hot,” he said and moved closer to her. “Literally.”

His voice was so deep it vibrated through her and her body arched toward his.

“What are you doing to me?” Sydney asked, swallowing and he looked at her throat again. Why did he keep looking at her throat when she was swallowing…

She started to sweat more.

“Your question should be, what do you want me to do to you?”

They had been in the elevator so long, Sydney wondered if they were stuck. When she glanced at the numbers she realized neither of them had picked a destination.

Moving away from him, she hit the lobby floor as his hand covered hers. He held her hand all the way down to the bottom. Sydney squeezed it, and she knew she was going to be his.

When they walked out of the elevator together, he used her hand to pull her close to him.

“Do you want a coffee with me, Hot Woman?”

“My name is Sydney….” she looked up at him coyly.

“Well Sydney, you’re hot as fuck — you want a coffee with me?”

“How do you know I don’t have plans?” she answered defiantly.

“I am going to find out now…” he chuckled. She hated him for teasing her but loved it at the same time.

Their spontaneous coffee date led to going to a nearby wine bar she had been to with and without her sister. And then back to his apartment where he caressed her throat while she swallowed every bit of his come on her knees.

This was written for this Tantalizing Tales prompt, as part of my Great American Novel series:

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