Chapter 27

Tobias

After I’ve revealed how I feel about Hannah, she acts odd. She won’t stop staring and gaping at me like a goldfish stuck in a bowl. Her mouth opens, then closes, and I tilt my head, laughing.

“Did I freak you out?” I’m not sure why my feelings for her would freak her out, but she is definitely acting weird. Then again, this is Hannah, and she is a bit of a nutcase. Though, if only makes me like her more.

“Freak me out? No! O-of course not…” she picks up her water glass and clunks down the liquid. as though she is dying from thirst. Some water runs down her chin, and I grin at her.

“You’re cute when you’re nervous.”

Instead of pretending she isn’t nervous, her lips form a shy smile as if accepting that I’m right. “Thank you…”

I smile back, and soon the waiters come with our food. Hannah looks extremely happy with the pizza she ordered. Her smile is stunning, and her summer clothes hug her in all the right places.

She is stunning. I especially love how her glossy blonde hair is swept to the side to bring more attention to her pink cheeks. She blushes easily, and I like that-it gives her a warm and easy- to-approach appearance.

“This pizza is so good!” Hannah is eating the pizza with her fork and knife even though I can easily tell she wishes to use her hands like I’ve seen her do at home.

“Careful, Hannah. I’m easily aroused by your little moans.” I watch her face turn bright red and decide to change the subject before she passes out. “I saw that you left a book about baking in the kitchen. Any chance I get to taste another one of your treats soon?”

Her eyes widen, and I snort in amusement. She looks like I’ve said something sinful, which is hilarious. To think I never paid attention to these things before I knew she liked me…

I smile in my seat and scratch my jaw. “Hannah, you realize I’m talking about baking, right?”

She is silent. I can only watch her chest rise and fall with her breathing, and I arch an eyebrow.

“Hannah?”

“Yes?”

“Why are you acting so weird?” Have I done something?

She gives me a hesitant smile. “I’m afraid of messing this up… you said you like me, and now my head is spinning.”

“What is there to be nervous about?”

“Well, everything?” Hannah blinks. “The future, and about what we want and how to make this work.”

I smile. “How about we just date each other and try not to overthink during our first official date?”

“Fuck… you’re right… I’m sorry… this should be us having fun, and I’m ruining it all.”

“You’re not ruining anything,” I smirk in my seat. “Though, if you want to have fun with me, I have an idea.”

“An idea?”

smile darkly. “Do

“Sometimes…”

games, Hannah?”

play one with me right

“What kind of game?”

“I won’t

face, seeming to hesitate before a look of determination

the restaurant can hear us. Your first challenge is to roll up the sleeves on your

once, twice, and then easily rolls them up.

Hannah obviously thinks my challenge was too easy, but this

waiter walk past our table, and then I turn

almost looks

I get up from my seat. Her eyes almost bug out of their sockets as I stride

“You

arm and use it to set up her blonde hair.

part in a husky whisper. “I want you to discreetly touch

for a while. “R-right

the first time.” I bend down to kiss her neck. Hannah turns tense, but I can tell she enjoys my nibbling,

turns

eat you out in the car. So work your cunt really wet, Hannah, and show me your

intake of air. “It’s not fair how sexy your voice sounds…

“Prove it to me.”

“What?”

“Prove it to me.”

to repeat myself for a moment, but I’m wrong. She

she up to, I

her fist finds my hand. She wishes to give me something-I think I know what it is, yet I’m still shocked when I feel her

just carry her out

panties into my pocket, close to groaning because my

turns bright red, even on her ears. “People are going to look at us even

don’t you

soft and exploring kiss. It’s hard and fierce, and I have to fight every instinct telling me to remove her clothes to unveil her smooth

I could easily pay the owners of this restaurant to have

best idea is to leave with

pace until her breathing changes. Seeing her weakened by something as simple as a kiss satisfies

break away from her. “See, I kissed you in public, and you’re still very much alive, Mrs.

of

“Me?”

swallows thickly. “Can we

rock-hard, but I can control myself if it means teasing my favorite woman on earth. “To do what

let you…” her eyes

a low tone.

to how she squirms in her

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