eyes.
For a moment Erin considered it, but then shook her head and smiled. “That would make us late for our dinner reservations.”
He drew her to him. “Then we’ll just save it for dessert.”
Those crazy feelings stirred in her belly again as he took her by the hand, his fingers large and warm in hers. She grabbed her purse and a wrap to keep the chill off her shoulders on the way out before locking the door behind them. He’d parked his truck in front of her condo’s walkway, and she got a good look at it for the first time—she vaguely remembered seeing it when they were in the garage, but she’d been rather, er, preoccupied.
It was a king cab custom truck with a lift and was metallic tan and brown. Because it was so high, he had to help her into the passenger side, and he took advantage of it by placing his palm on her bottom to help her into the seat. Unfortunately, her bottom still ached from last night’s spankings and she winced. She looked at him and he winked before closing her door, going to the driver’s side and climbing in.
Ignoring the stinging pain in her ass, Erin used the lighted mirror to put a fresh coat of lipstick on. “I’m just going to kiss it off again,” he said as he glanced from the road to her.
She gave him a teasing smile. “The better the excuse to wear it, then.”
The restaurant Dave had chosen was elegant with a romantic atmosphere. They were seated in a secluded corner, his chair close to hers, and he ordered a bottle of chardonnay. She breathed deeply of his spicy, masculine scent that had away of seeping inside her and making her feel so good.
46
Taking on the Law
“I thought you were strictly beer and pretzels,” Erin teased. “I don’t seem to remember fine wines and romantic restaurants.”
He glanced up from his menu. “I don’t remember having any money back then. My job as a ranch gofer didn’t pay a whole hell of a lot.”
She smiled and returned her gaze to her menu. “Hey, you never heard me complain. Pizza and sodas were perfectly fine with me.”
Their gazes met as she raised her eyes again. “Yeah,” he said. “Perfectly fine.”
Erin shivered from the look he gave her and she had to fight to focus on her menu.
So many memories bombarded her, from dating in high school to the erotic things they’d done last night.
She wondered exactly what he had planned for tonight, sore ass and all. She couldn’t wait.
After they ordered their appetizer, Dave held out his hand. “I got you something I want you to use tonight.”
“Use?” Erin raised an eyebrow and took the small black cylindrical object in her palm. “What is this?”
It started to vibrate in her hand and she jumped. The vibrations tickled her palm before they stopped. Her eyes met his and he held up what looked like a remote control.
“Go to the bathroom. You’re going to enjoy this night more than you expected.”
Her pulse skipped and heat rushed over her. “I’ll be right back.”
It didn’t take long to insert the remote-controlled vibrator in her core, and she returned to her seat. She expected it to start vibrating immediately but Dave just looked at her with a glint in his eye.
“Half the fun is in the anticipation.” He took a drink of his wine before setting it down. “You’ll never know when I’ll use this little remote.”
She squirmed. She felt the vibrator inside her and she was already hot and wet and ready for the fun to begin.
47
Cheyenne McCray
After a few moments, the waiter approached them. Just as he started to take her order, Erin gave a little cry of surprise and jumped in her seat as vibrations went off inside her—much more intense than when she’d held it in her palm.
Heat rushed to her cheeks as she looked up at the waiter, embarrassment flooding through her at having yelped in front of him. God, she hoped he couldn’t tell what was going on. The waiter just looked at her with a questioning expression.
“Um…” She tried