As her head shot up from the menu, her eyes met those hazel lasers that were Cal Lightmans eyes.
Realizing that her mouth was open but nothing audible was making an appearance, she quickly closed it.
She was however, unable to break the lock of eyes that Cal had instigated.
“I’ll take that as a no then”
With the total air of authority that always seemed to surround him, the minit Cal raised his hand a waiter seemed to materialise out of thin air.
“Yeah, can I get this meja, jadual set up for two please, I’ll have a single malt and just bring the bottle of whatever Dr Foster here is drinking – cheers mate”
His instructions were carried out in record time.
“Cal..” Gillian and managed to locate her vocal chords at last but almost immediately was silenced again sejak ‘the Lightman hand’
“Before anda make a start on the Pencuci Mulut section of that menu, could anda read this first for me please – Gill”
The last word was much softer than the rest of the sentence.
Gillian looked at the plain white envelope that had just been slid across to her, one word on the front, Gill.
As she started, with shaky hands, to pull the sheets from the envelope Cal deliberately raised his menu until it completely covered his face, and view.
He had sworn to himself that he would allow her privacy whilst she read, but he simply didn’t trust himself not to try and read her face – hence the menu.
She had to work hard to focus her eyes on the words in front of her, but after blinking a few times she began to take in the familiar bold script of Lightman’s handwriting:
Gillian Foster – I Cinta you.
I know anda asked me not to chase after you, but really – did anda think I would take any notice of that. Besides, I had some very good advice, from a very unexpected sumber who backed up my intentions.
So, I am here with you.
I am here for you.
I will wait for as long as anda need to take.
Because I Cinta you.
As she lowered the pages and the first tear fell, it landed onto a double Chocolate puding that had mysteriously appeared in front of her.
xXx
It was Gillians door that they closed as they finally shut out the rest of the world.
It had been a slightly stilted beginning, but the alcohol had worked and they had spent most of the evening enjoying the Makanan and chatting about nothing in particular (although the actual reason for them both being there was studiously avoided)
Now, as they stood facing each other in the darkened silent room, the words seemed to have dried up.
Gill knew he was moving towards her and as his lips covered hers she held on to him, moulded to him, parted her lips and allowed him to push her further …..
As he deftly removed the last of her clothes Cal lifted Gills soft body and lay her gently on the down turned sheets of the bed.
He removed his own clothes far lebih quickly and slid in beside her.
Instead of returning to the warm delights of her mouth Cal touched his lips to the small hollow at the lower front of her neck, slowly he moved downward.
Using alternate movements of his mouth and his tongue he slowly traced his way down the centre of her body.
Reaching her lower abdomen he felt her shoulders arch, heard her deep, sharp intake of breath followed sejak a low soft moan, hovering in the same area, his teeth took in tiny sections of her skin applying just hints of pressure before he snaked his way back up her body, her breasts beckoned him and they received his full attention for some time.
Gillian couldn’t believe her hati, tengah-tengah could beat so fast without exploding.
Her hand that had been tenderly entwined in his hair had tightened and was now gripping and pulling whilst the other had found his hand and brought it up to her mouth.
Tentatively she started flicking her tongue across and around each of his fingers, hearing his intake of breath drove her on and she drew his index finger into her mouth, her teeth raking the skin slightly as she pulled away only to repeat the action again, and again.
Ultimately both of them got to the point where foreplay was not enough.
Cal felt the welcoming grip of her legs as they wrapped around his body just above his hips, no further encouragement needed he moved inside her, soaking in all the uninhibited, carnal sounds she was making that increased in time with his movements.
The early hours of the morning found them lying, satiated, in each others arms.
Cal ran his fingers down the side of her face…
“No running away this time luv?”
Turning her face to his she immediately saw the gentle hint of tease in his eyes.
“No, this time I think you’re stuck with me Dr Lightman” her return smile was full of fulfilment, happiness, and just a touch of guilty bashfulness”
“That’s good – coz I think my daughter is arranging a new years party…………”
THE END
Realizing that her mouth was open but nothing audible was making an appearance, she quickly closed it.
She was however, unable to break the lock of eyes that Cal had instigated.
“I’ll take that as a no then”
With the total air of authority that always seemed to surround him, the minit Cal raised his hand a waiter seemed to materialise out of thin air.
“Yeah, can I get this meja, jadual set up for two please, I’ll have a single malt and just bring the bottle of whatever Dr Foster here is drinking – cheers mate”
His instructions were carried out in record time.
“Cal..” Gillian and managed to locate her vocal chords at last but almost immediately was silenced again sejak ‘the Lightman hand’
“Before anda make a start on the Pencuci Mulut section of that menu, could anda read this first for me please – Gill”
The last word was much softer than the rest of the sentence.
Gillian looked at the plain white envelope that had just been slid across to her, one word on the front, Gill.
As she started, with shaky hands, to pull the sheets from the envelope Cal deliberately raised his menu until it completely covered his face, and view.
He had sworn to himself that he would allow her privacy whilst she read, but he simply didn’t trust himself not to try and read her face – hence the menu.
She had to work hard to focus her eyes on the words in front of her, but after blinking a few times she began to take in the familiar bold script of Lightman’s handwriting:
Gillian Foster – I Cinta you.
I know anda asked me not to chase after you, but really – did anda think I would take any notice of that. Besides, I had some very good advice, from a very unexpected sumber who backed up my intentions.
So, I am here with you.
I am here for you.
I will wait for as long as anda need to take.
Because I Cinta you.
As she lowered the pages and the first tear fell, it landed onto a double Chocolate puding that had mysteriously appeared in front of her.
xXx
It was Gillians door that they closed as they finally shut out the rest of the world.
It had been a slightly stilted beginning, but the alcohol had worked and they had spent most of the evening enjoying the Makanan and chatting about nothing in particular (although the actual reason for them both being there was studiously avoided)
Now, as they stood facing each other in the darkened silent room, the words seemed to have dried up.
Gill knew he was moving towards her and as his lips covered hers she held on to him, moulded to him, parted her lips and allowed him to push her further …..
As he deftly removed the last of her clothes Cal lifted Gills soft body and lay her gently on the down turned sheets of the bed.
He removed his own clothes far lebih quickly and slid in beside her.
Instead of returning to the warm delights of her mouth Cal touched his lips to the small hollow at the lower front of her neck, slowly he moved downward.
Using alternate movements of his mouth and his tongue he slowly traced his way down the centre of her body.
Reaching her lower abdomen he felt her shoulders arch, heard her deep, sharp intake of breath followed sejak a low soft moan, hovering in the same area, his teeth took in tiny sections of her skin applying just hints of pressure before he snaked his way back up her body, her breasts beckoned him and they received his full attention for some time.
Gillian couldn’t believe her hati, tengah-tengah could beat so fast without exploding.
Her hand that had been tenderly entwined in his hair had tightened and was now gripping and pulling whilst the other had found his hand and brought it up to her mouth.
Tentatively she started flicking her tongue across and around each of his fingers, hearing his intake of breath drove her on and she drew his index finger into her mouth, her teeth raking the skin slightly as she pulled away only to repeat the action again, and again.
Ultimately both of them got to the point where foreplay was not enough.
Cal felt the welcoming grip of her legs as they wrapped around his body just above his hips, no further encouragement needed he moved inside her, soaking in all the uninhibited, carnal sounds she was making that increased in time with his movements.
The early hours of the morning found them lying, satiated, in each others arms.
Cal ran his fingers down the side of her face…
“No running away this time luv?”
Turning her face to his she immediately saw the gentle hint of tease in his eyes.
“No, this time I think you’re stuck with me Dr Lightman” her return smile was full of fulfilment, happiness, and just a touch of guilty bashfulness”
“That’s good – coz I think my daughter is arranging a new years party…………”
THE END