Page 72 of Voyeur

“Silver, I didn’t come here to have sex with you. I came here to talk.”

“I know,” she replied and took Honor’s purse, setting it on the table by the bed. “But I set this up because I thought you’d like to listen while we…” Silver placed her hands around Honor’s waist from behind. “I want to make love to you, Honor. Not just sex. I don’t want to fuck you tonight. I want to show you that I can be more than just a woman you sleep with.”

“Silver, you don’t have to show me anything. I–” Honor stopped talking when Silver’s lips hovered at her neck.

“How did your date go? Did you wear this for her?”

“Yes,” Honor whispered as Silver placed a kiss to her neck.

“Did she like it?”

“Yes.”

“I like it, too,” Silver told her, sliding a hand up the side of the dress until it was under it and she had her hand on the inside of Honor’s thigh. “God, baby, you’re so beautiful.”

“We shouldn’t… There are people out there.”

“They were there the other night, too.” Silver kissed Honor’s neck, breathing her in. “I need you, Honor. It’s not a want; it’s a need. I need to be touching you slowly, making you come and watching your face when you do.”

“God, Silver.”

“It’s just about you tonight, baby.”

“No, I want to touch you.”

“Slow?”

“Yes,” Honor confirmed as Silver pulled down on the zipper at the side of the dress.

“Was your date nice?”

“Yes.”

“Did she buy you a drink?”

“Yes.”

Silver moved her hand to Honor’s breast and pulled it out of the dress and the cup of the bra she still needed to remove.

“Did you think about me?”

“God, all night,” Honor revealed.

“Is she a good kisser, at least?” Silver asked, massaging Honor’s breast.

“No.”

“No? She kissed you?” Silver turned Honor’s face gently toward her. “Her lips touched these lips?”

“No, I meant that I don’t know. We didn’t do that.”

“Did she want to?”

“Yes.”

“But you didn’t?”

Honor shook her head and replied, “No, I couldn’t.”

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