Nick's eyes slowly opened as awareness crept back in. The warm press of Evelyn's body against his had his libido spiking again. He bit his lip to stop from moaning as his cock twitched, "Down boy," he muttered. He couldn't believe he was ready for action again after last night. His nerves buzzed from the sensations and he hardened further remembering how it felt to be with Evelyn.
Now that his eyes had cleared, he could admire the woman in his arms. Her long curly brown hair fanned out behind her, her head resting on his shoulder. He tenderly stroked his hand down her side, she was a beauty. When she looked at him last night with her emerald eyes, he melted, she was alluring. He felt like he was being drawn into something important, but he was nowhere near able putting those feelings into words.
His heart skipped a beat when her eyes fluttered open, first focusing on his face and then staring deeply into his. "Morning..." she whispered huskily.
He groaned, he had to get out of bed now or he'd spend all day with her, he had to go home to get ready for work. "Morning," he leaned in and kissed her lips softly, then slid out of bed, walked to the living room, and grabbed his boxers off the floor, slipping them on. He groaned as Evelyn's arm slid around his waist, her lips pressing against his neck.
"Sorry, I don't have time, Evelyn. I have to go home and get ready for work," he said, regretting the words as soon as they left his lips.
"At least let me make you breakfast before you leave. Go take a shower, there are towels in the closet. I'll have a hot breakfast ready for you by the time you finish," she said, then kissed his neck again.
"Ok, I'll stay but I meant what I said, I have to get home, my shift starts in three hours."
"That's fine. I'm meeting my friend for lunch anyway."
Nick grinned at her and then walked off towards the bedroom.
Nick's smile was killer, butterflies fluttered in her stomach every time he directed it at her. Evelyn pulled the silk robe she had slipped on closer together and went into the kitchen, and began pulling food out of the fridge. She grinned victoriously, as she dug out some spicy sausages, eggs and bacon.
Opening a drawer, Evelyn took out the frying pan, and placed it on the stove. The sound of water started suddenly. Licking her lips and groaning, she imagined water caressing every delicious bulge of muscle on Nick's body, the steam floating around him. She wished they had more time together this morning so she could have joined him. Instead, she cracked the eggs over the sizzling pan and started to cook.
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As Nick rubbed his hair dry, his stomach rumbled at the hot enticing smell wafted from the kitchen. Again, he wished he could stay, but duty called. However, he was certainly going to come back for more of Evelyn. He could very easily develop an addiction to this woman. Drying himself completely, he dropped the towel into the clothes hamper, and then slid his boxers back on.
Walking into the kitchen, he wrapped his arms around Evelyn's waist and kissed her neck. "Smells delicious," he growled.
A small tremor passed through her as she absorbed the feeling of Nick pressing up against her, "Mmm, I thought you had to go to work soon." Changing the subject was a better tactic, "Spicy sausages, I hope you like them," she said huskily.
He kissed her neck again and said, "Spicy sausages sound great," then he walked over to the table and sat down.
On her way to the table, she almost tripped as she looked at him, his dimples creasing his face with the smirk it created. It was the water from the shower that still shimmered slightly on his chest that distracted her, and Evelyn barely stopped in time to avoid hitting the table. She felt the flush of blood rushing to her cheeks as they heated. It was crazy how Nick affected her so soon after their meeting, it was unlike anything she'd ever experienced before. More heat filled her cheeks as she realized Nick noticed her staring at him again.
Nick needed to discreetly adjust himself as Evelyn stood at the table staring, her eyes eating him up, the searing gaze hardening him instantly. He grinned when her cheeks flushed brightly. She quickly placed the plate down in front of him.
He was still grinning as he shoveled in some egg, "Damn, these are amazing, what did you put on them?"
"A little bit of spice I had in the cupboard," she said, grinning.
"Mmm, delicious. I can cook, just not as good as this," he said, as he took a bite of the sausage. Another groan of pleasure escaped from him as he chewed the meat.
"Where did you get these from?"
"From a butcher I met at the farmer's market. They're better then the frozen stuff."
"I'll have to go have a look out there next time I'm shopping the stands."
"Spice livens up everything, don't you agree?" asked Evelyn, as she finished eating.
Nick groaned, the flirting was another indication she was definitely not as innocent as he first thought last night. He had to leave before he had her again and was late for work. "Thanks for breakfast Evelyn, I must be off soon," he said, picking up his plate and taking it to the sink.
Evelyn licked her lips as she watched his back tense. She knew what she wanted to do, but she couldn't now, it would have to wait. It sucked, but he would be on shift for two days. "I'll give you a call after I get off duty," he said with a grin.
He was going to keep making her melt with that smile, she knew it. She walked into the living room and picked up her bag, taking out one of her business cards. "This is my number, and if you ever feel the need for it, I'm sure I can fit you into my schedule for a massage."
"Thanks, I'll keep that in mind," he said, as he picked up his pants and pulled his wallet out, sliding her card inside. Nick took a calming breath as he tried to control his body. He could feel Evelyn watching him, and again cursed the fact he had to leave.
Evelyn fought the urge to molest Nick right there. They both had places to be, and if she couldn't control herself around him now, she knew it was going to be hell waiting until he got off duty. She watched as he finished dressing, and then stifled a groan as he turned around smiling, holding his jacket.
"I'll call you," he said, as he made his way to the door.
Evelyn couldn't help herself any longer, she pushed him up against the door and kissed him hard and passionately.
Nick groaned into the kiss as heat blossomed throughout his body. When he had finally managed to control his response to her, she dumped fuel on the embers, making them erupt back into life. He deepened the kiss, pressing his arousal against her, his jacket falling to the floor. Breaking the kiss, he panted and pushed Evelyn back slightly, "Damn, now that was a goodbye kiss."
"Mmm, yes it was, be safe Nick," she said and turned away.
Nick groaned as he watched her walk away in her silk robe. Reluctantly, he picked up his jacket and pulled the door open, stepping out into the hall. It was going to be hell waiting forty-eight hours before he could see her again.
# # #
The first thing Evelyn saw as she approached the cafe was a blur of red, as Natalie crashed into her. "Evelyn! I have so much to tell you!" Natalie squealed, crushing her in a tight hug.
