She spotted him across the room. It was only a quick glance but she knew he was there. When she looked back for a second time he was gone.
It was her first night out with her girlfriends since the baby had been born. Bubs had been left with her partner for the night with him knowing the possibility of her coming home to him was extremely low.
As the night wore on she continually felt a heated gaze drifting over her body and was getting excited to know who it came from.
Him -- they hadn't seen each other in over a year, in which time he had married. It was strange that she find him in this night club, on his own and watching her from a distance.
It was no surprise that the distance was kept, because tonight of all nights was her night out with the girls. They didn't like him much, not after last time, when the fighting got bitter and twisted and they were left to deal with the aftermath of what had happened. If the girls had their way, he would never have gotten as close as she could feel him right now.
It was on a trip back from the toilet that he made his move, slipping quietly from the shadows into her pathway. He stood there, towering over her with his 6 foot something frame, eyes taking in all of her womanly form gazing back up at him. Slowly he started taking steps towards her, gently forcing her backwards into a dark corner where very little could be seen.
Without words or hesitation, she wrapped her arms around his neck, pulling his face down to meet hers in a passionate longing kiss. His lips were just as she remembered them, fitting perfectly with hers. He pulled her closer, moulding her with his hands to fit against him seamlessly. With every second of the kiss the heat between them grew, the heat that always grew between them whenever they were this close. She felt his hardness against her and as his hands slide down her body, reaching the hem of her skirt, where he traced it against her leg softly, she moaned into his mouth, causing the hardness against her to grow even more.
She kissed him harder as she felt his hand move up and under the hem of her skirt to her arse, which he cupped pulling her up even closer to his body. Now on tip toes, the heat between them was extreme. It was only then he pulled away and disappeared into the crowd leaving her standing there with a shocked expression on her face and a note in her hand.
Her heart skipped a beat as she opened the crumpled piece of paper in her hand, reading slowly
"Take your time and enjoy the night with your girlfriends -- when you are ready to leave, I will be waiting outside for you"
She blushed as she composed herself enough to return to her group of friends, knowing it would be hard to pretend around them that this event had not occurred.
The rest of her time at the club was a blur. She danced and laughed with her friends, knowing he was waiting, waiting for her, waiting to feel her naked against his hot body, waiting for the delights she knew were to come once they were alone together again.
When the time was right she said goodnight to the girls, fawning a slight headache and a need for sleep. Making a quick stop in the ladies room to make sure everything was in place, she headed for the exit to the club where she found him sitting waiting for her, just as he said he would be.
Again without words he took her hand and guided her towards his car. Opening the door for her, she felt his hand on the small of her back as she slide into the open passenger side. The car was new, which surprised her because she knew how much he loved his old beast. She was however not surprised that his new one way surpassed the look and capabilities of his old one.
The nerves of the moment kicked in as he started the engine and headed for the car park exit, making everything that was happening real. She refused however to question this, knowing if she did, she could ruin the rest of the night for herself.
They drove in silence, every so often glancing at each other or stealing a quick touch on either a leg or arm. There was no need for words, just the simple presence of each other was all that was needed.
The hotel he had chosen was not far, but it seemed to her like an eternity had passed. It was familiar to both of them as they had graced its address on a number of occasions when they were together. It was however amusing to her when they bypassed the check-in desk that he already had a room organised, is if he had known this would happen.
She resisted the urge on the ride in the elevator to take him right there and then. The urge to touch him and to feel him was hard to overcome.
She watched silently as he unlocked the door, seeing the slight tremble in his hand as he ran the card through the automated lock. Smiling to herself, she followed him into the dark room, kicking off her shoes and dropping her handbag on the nearest table.