Jonathon looked up at the tinkling sound just in time to see a very wet, very cold woman walk through the door of his small coffee shop. She had on a dress and no jacket, it was completely soaked, and through the thin material he could see the curve of her generous breasts and her dark jutting nipples.
He forced his gaze up to her face and he was instantly drawn in. Her features were arrestingly beautiful. Her eyes were wide and a bright green fringed in thick dark lashes. Her skin was all peaches and cream smoothness with high cheekbones. Her mouth was full and pink, her lips perfect cupid bows. Long hair clung to her wetly nearly down to her waist, which was tiny and flared to gently swelling hips.
He realized then that she was looking at him as if waiting for him to finish his appraisal and address her. “What can I get you Miss?” his voice was deep and matched his appearance. He was tall with broad shoulders, slim hips, and well-developed muscles very apparent even through his clothing. He had dark brown hair and caramel eyes. All together he himself was stunning.
Andrea cleared the suddenly lusty thoughts from her head and spoke, “Can I get a hot chocolate?” her voice was husky and low, very sexy.
He turned to draw her drink and in a few moments carried a steaming mug of cocoa topped with extra whipped cream and chocolate shavings to the small table she had sat down at. Jonathon knew that she must be aware of the charms she had on display but she appeared to not notice, or to not care that her breasts were fully visible through her clothing. He couldn’t help staring.
“You like what you see?” her voice held a hint of laughter and she looked up at him innocently.
“Sorry but you’re beautiful, it’s hard to keep my eyes off of you.” He uttered the line that had saved him time and time again, occasionally with rewards.
Now she laughed openly. “Well if you like how I look I can only guess that you’d like to have it?” Her voice dropped to a whisper and to his amazement she ran a hand over her breasts, kneading them gently and then pinched her already rock hard nipples. His cock hardened instantly.
“I’m not sure that I understand.” He knew that his face was flushed, she was making him feel like a highschooler.
“Well, I am a firm believer in taking what you want. You want me and assuming that I return that feeling, you should take me.” Her voice was lower now and her hands were now caressing her entire body in slow sensual circles. He watched her hips push up against her wondering hand as it passed over her sex.
“Do you?” he asked a little nervous but incredibly aroused.
“The rain always makes me hot and wet. You’re attractive, so yes.”
Without a word Jonathon went to the door and locked it turning the sign to CLOSED. “Come with me.” He demanded gruffly in a voice laced with lust. He was surprised a little bit when she complied. He led her to the back of the small store where there was a staircase that led to his small loft apartment.
