Page 18 of Her Pisces Allure
The first course for tonight’s dinner was a bowl of Tuscan soup and a side salad. This main course is what’s blessing my life right now. The lamb chops are cooked to perfection and have garlic butter flavor melting in my mouth. Not to mention the loaded mashed potatoes and broccolini to accompany the meat are divine. While I’ve eaten food Quintyn has made in the past, there’s something extra special about having this solo experience. I have always been leery of eating lamb chops because of my love of the movie Shari & Lamb Chop. I know it’s crazy because I have zero problems inhaling a cheeseburger with bacon and all the trimmings. Yet, cows are smelly and serve a purpose for human existence. Lambs are cute and give me soft vibes I couldn’t fathom eating. However, these lamb chops areeasily dissolving in my mouth, causing me to moan every few seconds.
“Mm.” Closing my eyes, I enjoy the flagrant flavors bursting on my tongue, making me feel like fireworks are going off in my mouth.
“I guess you’re enjoying your food.” The humor in Quintyn’s statement matches the smirk I see once I open my eyes.
“I am. You’ve turned me into a lamb connoisseur with one bite.”
“Good. So, I’ve been thinking, and maybe you’re right about letting Roman know what we’ve been up to.”
Call it the haze of delicious food or me reaching a conclusion of my own, but I shake my head while finishing the last bite of the chop I’m eating.
“I’ve been thinking too, and I think we can hold off on coming out to him a little bit longer. I like having you to myself without the potential drama.”
A panty-wetting smile forms on Quintyn’s lips, and his eyes flash with delight as his chest puffs out, causing me to giggle.
“See? I know how to compromise. It’s been hell not talking to you.”
“For me too, Lay. The minute hiding becomes too much; we’re coming out of the closet.”
Quintyn winks, and I laugh loudly, causing my humor to bounce around the room.
Two MonthsLater
“Pack a bag.”
Bouncing my leg, I stare at the passing trees unsure of where Quintyn is taking me for the weekend. The three word text he sent me this morning without giving me any other information has my anxiety piquing the longer we’re in this vehicle.
“What’s up, Lay? You’re about to shake a hole in my seat if your leg moves any faster.”
Pulling my eyes from the window, I turn to look at Quintyn’s side profile as my heart thumps wildly in my chest.
“Where are we going? We left civilization, and all I see is trees and dirt roads. You got my anxiety spiking.”
“So much for trying to surprise you. We’re heading to Hocking Hills. I rented a cabin for us to spend uninterrupted time together.”
“A cabin?” My eyes pinch and my nose twists as I stare a hole into the side of Quintyn’s face. He laughs before briefly pulling his eyes from the road.
“Yeah. Sneaking around like teenagers means your man has to get creative with ways for us to continue bonding. Trust me, roughing it with your man won’t be as bad as you’re thinking it’ll be. Besides, nobody but the bears and mosquitos will hear if you scream while riding my dick.”
“Bears?” My eyes balloon at the thought of seeing or encountering bears in the woods.
“No worries. Your man won’t let nothing happen to you.”
“Chile. I love you, but you ain’t got nothing on a bear. I saw a show where two men and a woman nearly lost their lives after encountering a bear. Let it happen and I’m leaving you to fend for yourself.”
“Wow. Your scary ass would leave me to fight alone? That’s foul as fuck, Lay.”
“Tuh. Ain’t no sense in both of our families wearing airbrushed T-shirts at a repast. I ain’t nobody’s fool.”
Quintyn laughs, causing the sound to bounce around the interior as a grin slides into place on my lips.
“Wow. I see how conditional your love is. It’s a good thing I was lying about the bear or else I’d be turning this vehicle around and canceling this whole weekend.”
“Aww. How can I make it up to you, baby?” Reaching over, I pinch Quintyn’s cheek as he moves his face out of my reach.
“Not a damn thing. Just for that, you’re not gonna see my dick all weekend. Your good time will have to be achieved from everything but my dick.”
“Tuh. We’ll see about that, especially since I didn’t pack any underclothes.”
