End Of The Day

I somehow manage to pull myself together enough for the meeting. Tracy sits next to me taking notes. I have no idea what’s being discussed. All I can picture is Louis in various stages of undress.
Tracy leans over. “You’re drooling.”
I think she’s joking, however when I touch my mouth I realize she isn’t. What has this man done to me?
A few moments later, Tracy kicks me under the table. “It’s over.”
I jump up, rushing to my office to grab my things. “See you later, Tracy.”
She grabs my arm to stop me. “First off, can you drive?”
I laugh. “Yes, I’ll be fine.”
“Alright, then have lots and lots of fun tonight.” She tells me with a wink.

Pulling up in front of the house, I take a deep breath. While Louis was gone I came to two realizations. One, I want him. Every part of me knows that this just feels right. And two, as scary as this is for me, I know that I have fallen in love with Louis. It’s far too soon to tell him, but I can no longer deny it to myself. For so long I’ve been focused solely on my career. Now it’s time to learn how to manage more than one love in my life.
I open the front door, to find candles everywhere. It’s absolutely beautiful. Then I see Louis standing in the livingroom. He’s changed into dark black jeans and a black button up shirt, holding a single red rose.
As I walk towards him, he gets down on one knee and holds his hand out for me to take. “My love.” He says.
I grin as I take his hand. He stands up, kissing my hand, handing me the rose.
“Are you always this cheesy, Tommo?”
He laughs. “No, not at all.” Then furrowing his brow. “You seem to bring it out in me.”
I kiss his cheek. “Good.”
I look around the room. He has a fire in the fireplace, what seems like a million candle around the room, and music playing softly.
“Thank you for the rose, and for all of this. It’s just breathtaking, Louis.”
“Nah, Love. You are what takes my breath away.”
I feel that familiar flutter in my chest. Except this time, I know exactly what it is.
Louis’ lips are on mine. Sweet, gentle at first, warming my heart. Then I taste his tongue, and I can feel the fires igniting below.
I run my fingers through his hair as I tug on his tongue with my teeth. He moans loudly against my mouth.
Closing my eyes, whispering in his ear. “Do you have any idea how badly I want you, Louis?”
I hear his breath catch. “Oh Lea, Love, you are making it hard for me to go slow.”
Louis takes my hand, leading me to the fireplace. As we stand there, Louis lays his hand alongside my face. The honest look of caring in his eyes is the final straw for me. This good girl just can’t be good any longer. I begin to unbutton his shirt; my fingers suddenly feeling quite clumsy. Louis places a sweet kiss on my cheek. “It’s alright, Darling.”
Looking into his kind blue eyes, I relax. Once I have his shirt off, I lightly trace my fingers over his tattoos. I notice one that looks new. “Did you get a new tattoo while you were gone?”
Louis shakes his head yes and grins. “Look closely at it.”
It’s small, but the moment I focus I know what it is immediately. I touch it gently, then meet Louis’ eyes. “It’s the date we met.”
Louis looks down, swallows hard. “Yes.”
Holy shit. Well if I didn’t love him before...I sure in the hell do now.
Tears spill from my eyes. “Oh, Louis.”
“You like it, Love?”
Wrapping my arms around his neck. “I love it; absolutely love it.” Then I step out of my dress, kicking it aside. Louis looks me up and down before slowly pulling down the straps of my bra. My body tenses, then relaxes as Louis’ lips meet my shoulder. I throw back my head as his kisses work their way down to my chest. I close my eyes as I feel his hand on my back, removing my bra. I move my arms to let it fall to the floor. Keeping my eyes on Louis, I see the look of appreciation in his eyes. I watch as his mouth moves to devour what he’s just uncovered. His kisses and gentle bites bring me so close to the edge.
We both pause to finish undressing before laying down in front of the fire. I start off on top of Louis. Kissing his neck, his chest, moving back to his lips. When I tug on his bottom lip he moans loudly, then flipping us so that he’s on top.
“Are you ready, Gorgeous?”
I bite my lip. “Yes.”
Louis enters me and I immediately realize it’s never felt this good before. I see the fire reflected in his eyes as he moves slowly above me. He whispers sweet things to me in between kisses, telling me how beautiful I am.
As our rhythm increases, Louis starts moaning my name. Hearing that fuels every emotion in me. Knowing that I’m pleasing him is overwhelming. I dig my nails into his back as I scream out his name. The ripples of pleasure continuing through me as Louis follows right behind me. I open my eyes to watch him come undone above me.
From the look in his eyes, I know this meant as much to him as it did to me.

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