fucking me senseless. “Not much. Ate a bag of microwave popcorn and looked for funny gifs on Tumblr.”
Blake stopped walking and stared at her. “What the hell is Tumblr?”
“Basically it’s Twitter with moving pictures of cats, corgis and Sherlock slash. Well, it is on mine at least.”
He shook his head. “I know I don’t want to ask what Sherlock slash is, so I’ll skip that one.”
“Oh, it’s when people take John and Sherlock and they—”
“We’re here! Awesome.”
Blake stepped in front of her to open the door. She couldn’t be certain if the red hue of his cheeks was from their topic of conversation, or from the cold. She was going with the cold...because if not, that was so ammunition for a later date.
Burger Gourmet specialized in weird and wonderful combinations—like PB&J, or pulled pork and coleslaw—on top of the burger. Kim loved it here. “I’m so getting a Three Ring Binder. Not that I’ll be able to eat it all, but I’m willing to make a valiant effort.” She reached for her purse as she stepped into line, only to freeze. Shit. “Oh no.”
Blake put his hand on her shoulder and gave her a squeeze. “It’s fine. I have my wallet. Consider it part of your Christmas present.”
Even though there were three layers of clothing between them, Kim could have sworn that she could feel the heat from his hand on her skin. The touch fired up her unrelenting desire and sent another wave of arousal through her body. She needed to figure out a way to deal with this, or else she was going to be useless around him for the rest of the season.
If she thought for one moment he’d agree to another night of no-strings-attached sex, she’d jump on it.
The order placement went quickly and before she knew it they were crammed into a booth, two massive burgers between them, their coats off and neither one of them speaking.
“So...” Kim picked up a fry and popped it into her mouth. “Did you get your Christmas shopping done?” There, that was good. A nice safe topic to get them going.
“All done. Did it a month ago because I don’t normally have time to get out.”
Silence.
Kim picked up her burger and took a bite. She regretted ordering something so big as soon as the juice from the meat and hot oil from the onion rings squirted over her lips and dribbled down her chin. She smiled as she quickly dropped the burger back into its basket and grabbed a napkin. “I should have cut it first.”
“No problem.” Blake’s gaze was locked onto her mouth and chin. His lips had parted and she swore she saw him swallow hard. “How about you? Shopping done?”
Bought myself a new dildo and a flogger. Wanna see? “Nearly there. Still have the parents to get for. Don’t have a clue what to get them, but I’m sure I’ll find some inspiration soon.”
“Good.”
“Yup.”
She didn’t know if what they were engaging in could be classified as eye sex, but it was certainly approaching that department. The moment she’d look up and catch his eye, he’d hold it for a few beats before turning his attention to a part of her body. It was as though they were engaging in some silent banter.
Hey , I think you’re hot.
I think you’re hot too. Especially your breasts. I particularly love the right one.
Thanks! I had that nipple pierced first because it was the one you sucked on the night we fucked.
Really? I’d love to have a closer inspection of the barbell. Is with my mouth okay?
Sure , as long as you use lots of tongue.
A glob of ketchup fell onto her shirt when she wasn’t paying attention. “Shit.”
“Let me help.”
One moment she was staring at the red blotch trying to think about the best way to get rid of stains and the next, Blake had stuck a paper napkin into his water glass and was blotting at the ketchup. Kim froze, barely remembered to breathe as his fingers picked at the fabric that covered her cleavage.
Oh fuck. She’d forgotten that his hands were that big.