Jamie was incredibly nervous at the thought of finally meeting Steve. They had chatted online for several months and it was time to finally put a face to the mystery. Jamie was a beautiful woman and she knew it but somehow she worried that she wouldn't be everything that Steve expected. After all he could read her like a book, he knew her inner most desires, her secret fantasies, he knew all of her expect the physical side.
Steve sat a booth in the lounge, the place was dark and smoke lingered in the air.
Steve was also nervous at the thought of finally meeting Jamie. She was alot younger than he was, fifteen years to be exact but they had connected so well online and he couldn't pass up the opportunity of knowing her.
He had had so many women, and all had been eager to please him but Jamie was different. He wanted to possess her completely, make her his and this was the time. He needed to have her and he hoped he would be able to control himself if she decided against it.
The door to the loungue opened and from where he was sitting, he had a perfect view. Many people came in and out of the place, many attractive women but to his dismay no Jamie. After a few drinks, he looked over to the door again as a tall blonde walked in.
Jamie. His heart almost stopped at the sight of her. She was gorgeous. Even more so than her pictures. She was tall and slim, her hair was golden and he could see her full lips covered in lipstick. He was instantly turned on. She could tempt the devil himself.
She noticed him staring and walked over to where he was sitting. He watched her in awww.
"Hello Steven."
He said nothing. She was always able to tell what a man was thinking just by the way he looked at her and this time was no different. She knew he wanted her. He was very handsome, more so than she could have hoped. He sat there, calm and collected and totally in control of himself.
"Hello Jamie."
"Please, sit down."
She did as she was told. She wore a short jean skirt and a turtle neck, leaving plenty to the imagination. They stared at eachother without uttering a word.
"It's nice to finally see what you look like in person" she said.
Making him wonder if she liked what she saw or if she didn't. She knew they'd be playing games with eachother and this was one game she didn't intend to lose. She knew he was always up for challenge and never lost...
"Same" he said.
He wanted to touch her, feel her, breathe her. Not because she was attractive but because he wanted to be inside her, inside her head, inside her heart. This was the woman he had been fantasizing about for over a year, the woman he had wanted like no other. And now she stood in front of him and he intend to have her, with or without her consent.
She was always so sure of her looks, of her effect on men but not today...she almost felt like a child in his presence. Like a student, after all she had learned so much from him. He was the most intelligent man she had ever encountered and he had the sexiest mind of anyone she knew.
She wanted him, wanted to seduce him like she had no other, wanted him to want her so much that he needed her. She wanted to make him feel things he never thought possible. But she also wanted to play it cool.
After a few drinks and a little talk, she put on her jacket.
"Steven, it was so nice to meet you but I really should be going."
She was playing and anticipated his next move.
"Going?" he laughed.
He grabbed her arm and whispered in her ear
"You're not going anywhere Jamie."
"You gonna force me to stay?" She challenged.
"You want this, I know you do and I'm gonna give it to you."
"You don't own me Steven."
He reached under her skirt and touched her damp panties. He looked her straight in the eyes
"This is what you want, you're already wet baby."
She tried not to let it get to her but his arrogance turned her on even more.
