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All day I've been thinking about how and when I'm going to bring up my proposal about her shop tonight. But then I had a better idea. Why not just enjoy the evening, actually watch a movie, and then decide based on the mood? I wasn't one hundred percent sure if it was a good idea, but I knew one thing: it was exactly what I wanted. To munch on chips on my couch and watch a movie with the woman who's driving me crazy.

The doorbell rings. I open the door and see Beth.

"You look amazing." And she does. I look at her slightly tamed, wonderfully curly black hair, then at her white top that so beautifully frames her breasts and slender waist, and the tight jeans she has on.

"And you...," she says and laughs. A magnificent laugh that makes my heart soar. "You're really dressed comfortably. I didn't quite have the guts to wear sweatpants," she explains, giggling, then immediately turns serious.

"Alex. I really want to talk to you. We should...," she begins.

"Shhh...," I say, stepping toward her and placing a finger on her lips, just as I’ve done before. She falls silent, and that small touch nearly drives me completely out of my mind. I should just grab her and...

"Dirty DancingorEat Pray Love?" I ask, pulling myself together.

"Huh? What?" she asks, looking at me blankly.

"Well, the movie selection," I say.

"Couldn't get any more cliché?" she asks with a grin.

"Come on in first," I say, making an inviting gesture and leading her into the living room.

"That’s not a couch, that’s an entire sectional," she says, astonished. "And these area few snacks, are they?" she asks, pointing to the overflowing coffee table and looking at me with another grin.

Jeez, this woman radiates something that makes me lose all control.

"Alex, really, let me tell you something first. I think it's important," she tells me, coming so close that I can once again breathe in her seductive scent.

Then it happens: I pull her to me and kiss her. I want it with every fiber of my being, even though I know she’s right and we should talk things over. Something's bothering her, and I've got something to get off my chest, too. But a feeling creeps over me that afterward, there won't be another chance for this.

And I want her.

I've wanted her so badly and for so long.

As quickly as I kissed her, I let her go again, and a long silence hangs between us as we just stare at each other, my hands resting gently on her soft hips.

"I'm sorry. That was forward and..." I begin, but this time, she's the one who kisses me. Just like that, completely out of the blue.

Again, we stare at each other for a few seconds.

And then all inhibitions fall away.

We kiss wildly, passionately. My hands roam over her body, her hands are in my hair, I press her against me, wanting her to feel how fucking turned on I am. A suppressed moan escapes her as I lift her up, spread her legs, press her against the wall, and stand between her warm thighs.

"The clothes have to go," I breathe, letting her down and pulling off my T-shirt. She looks at me in silence for a moment, her hair wild and sticking out in all directions. For a second, I worry that she's going to run away again, but instead, she runs her warm hand over my six-pack, and we're kissing again, leaving a trail of clothes as we move toward the couch, where we finally arrive completely naked.

I know I'd had other plans and that this is getting completely out of control, but I don't care, because right now there's nothing I want more than this. Beth.

"Lie down," I say gently, then spread her thighs and lie down between them. We kiss, savoring the feeling of our bodies pressed together.

"Alex, we really should talk first," Beth says between our kisses.

"We should. Absolutely," I reply, slowly kissing my way down her neck, playing with her nipples, which makes her suck in a sharp breath and throw her head back.

I kiss my way down past her navel, and when I reach her labia and feel how wet she is, there's no holding back. I play gently and carefully with her clit with my fingers while I lick her, savoring her every moan, every breath, and feeling it turn me on even more.

My hands alternate between stroking her thighs and her breasts, and finally she twitches a little under me, and I know she just came a little.

"Your turn," Beth says, sitting up and immediately grabbing my hard cock with both hands. She pushes me back with one hand, kneels beside me, and begins to suck my cock. She takes her time, does an incredible job, and caresses my balls while she's at it. It's truly divine. And I enjoy having her next to me, stroking her breasts and ass, which, judging by her breathing, must be good for her, too.