Page 48 of Hot Summer Nights

“Yeah. I’ve lived there for most of my life.”

“What brings you to Pigeon Forge then? She asks.

“Business.”

“What do you do for a living?”

“I’m an investor. I’m here to look into investing in a hotel they’re building.” I say, deciding to be honest with her.

“Oh yeah. A little north of here, right?”

“Yeah. At least I think so.” I say with a laugh.

“Do you think you’ll do it? Invest?”

“Honestly? No. From what I can see this town isn’t very big and there’s already plenty of hotels and other cabin rental places.”

“Bit of a wasted trip then, huh?” She asks.

“I don’t think so.” I say, staring into her eyes.

I watch as a blush creeps across her cheeks but she’s saved from answering when the waitress returns carrying our food. The food smells amazing and we both dig in. She moans around her first bite and my eyes snap to her mouth. I wonder if she would make those same noises with my dick in her mouth. I have to shake my head to clear away that delicious image and I refocus on my food.

The food here really is good and we spend the rest of the dinner talking. Ember is smart, with a wicked sense of humor. She tells me stories about growing up here and some of the people we see in the restaurant that she knows. She has me laughing so hard that my cheeks hurt and I realize that I haven’t smiled this much in a long time.

Our dinner plates are cleared away and two dessert plates replace them. We talk through dessert and she asks me questions about New York and my job. We talk about the places I’ve been and where we both want to travel and see.

Once we’re done, I pay the bill even though Ember tries to pay half. I shoo her hand away and place some cash in with the receipt and stand from the booth. I offer my hand to Ember as she slides over and she takes it easily. I haul her to her feet but keep her hand wrapped in mine as we walk out.

“Where did you park?” I ask once we’re outside.

She points to the left and I walk her over to her car, waiting as she digs her keys out of her pocket.

“I had fun tonight.” I say when she turns back to me and I realize that I really did.

It’s been a long time since I went out with a woman for more than a business dinner. I’ve been so wrapped up in my business that I haven’t really taken time for myself but being with Ember forces me to do that. She’s so full of life and this glow that just draws people in. I want to bask in it.

“I did too.” She says shyly.

I watch as she shifts from foot to foot before looking back up to me. I lean in closer, drawn in by those big blue eyes staring up at me. I bring one hand up and stroke her jaw. Her tongue darts out and licks along her bottom lip, wetting it. My eyes are mesmerized as those lush lips shine in the glow from the streetlight.

Slowly, so slowly, I lower my head until my lips brush softly against hers. I want to shove my hands in her curls and tilt her mouth up so I can ravish her but I don’t want to scare her away. So, I take my time instead.

I kiss her mouth again, once, twice, three times. She sighs against my lips and I can’t take it. I need to deepen the kiss so I flick my tongue against her bottom lip. She gasps and I take the opportunity to lick into her mouth.

She tastes like the chocolate cake that we just ate and something that is uniquely Ember. I’m instantly addicted. I tease my tongue against hers, coaxing it to come play with mine and she moans against my mouth. Her fingers curl in my shirt, pulling me into her.

Suddenly, she pushes me, spinning us so my back is thrown up against her car. She pushes her body against mine like she’s afraid that I’m going to try to get away from her. Not a chance. I’ve never been so turned on in my life.

One hand leaves my shirt, tunneling into my hair and pulling my lips back down to hers. This time she’s the one forcing her tongue into my mouth. My cock grows thick and long in my pants at her aggressive behavior. I’ve never been kissed this passionately in my entire life.

I get lost in her for long minutes. My world shrinks until it’s just Ember and me. A car horn blares in the distance and Ember pulls back. I moan when I see how red and swollen her lips are. I want nothing more than to pull her back into me and get lost in her all over again but Ember looks embarrassed all of a sudden.

“Oh my god. I’m so sorry.” She cries.

“Huh?” I say. Obviously, my brain is still trying to start working again. She buries her face in her hands and I snap out of it.

“Wait, wait, why are you sorry?” I try again.

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