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  Determined, he jumped into the driver seat and turned on his Durango. Adam deftly maneuvered his vehicle out of the cramped parking lot. A group of drunk girls appeared and stumbled out from between two large SUV’s. Adam dodged them expertly, narrowly avoiding another car reversing without looking.

  “You’ve got the skills to pay the bills,” Sara said, relieved.

  Adam was always surprised when she made pop culture references to his own generation. She had no idea that he listened to that Beastie Boys album in high school just like she did. He took her hand and said, “They call me Ad-Rock.” Sara giggled with surprise. He loved calling her on her old references.

  “I forgot about your retro obsession. I love it! Helps me forget that you’re too young for me.”

  Sadness clouded his emerald eyes. He looked away from her.

  I’m not too young for you!

  He knew she could never know what he was and she would never see him for anything but a one-night stand adventure. A fantasy. Nothing tangible. Nothing she could build a life on.

  Sara squeezed his hand. “I’m going to shut up now.”

  Adam knew he had to get ahold of himself and bring things back on track. He turned to glance at her, the sadness gone. He took the next curve at a racer’s pace. He smirked a rascal smile and winked at her. He took his hand from hers and softly ran it into her hair. As soft as a feather, he touched the skin on the back of her neck, making her shiver.

  They rode on in a sexually charged silence.

  “We’re almost there.” Adam said.

  “Thank god!” She exclaimed. He smiled.

  Turning onto a quiet street Adam pulled into his driveway and continued into his garage. He turned the car off and clicked the garage door closed.

  Chapter Fourteen

  Sara’s stomach flipped upside down as the door slowly closed behind them. He turned off his car. She was now locked into a space with a man she didn’t really know, in his home.

  She started to question her choices and consider the safety of what she was doing. It had seemed like an amazing idea, but now she needed to reconfirm her safety.

  “Do you mind taking a quick pic with me for my daughter and Shawn. I want her to know where I am. I also want to brag to Shawn. He’ll be a jealous bitch and I love that. ”

  Okay. If he’s cool with this evidence being sent out, I can relax again.

  “Of course.”

  Relieved by his willingness, Sara got her IPhone out of her purse and swiped to camera. She leaned in toward Adam and he put his arm around her pulling her in tight. Sara raised an eyebrow and smiled a knowing smile into the camera. Adam grinned. Click.

  “Bear with me. I have to make two separate captions: one for my teen daughter and one for my best friend.”

  “What about all your followers on IG?” Adam joked referencing the bad date he had told her about when they first met.

  She stuck her tongue out at him and laughed. Adam couldn’t help but be curious of what she would caption. He blatantly watched to find out. Under the picture to be sent to her daughter, “ I don’t know when I’ll be home. Be good. You have to wait to find out why my night is ending up this way… and I didn’t even wear cheetah print… ” Adam quizzically looked at Sara for an explanation. Sara tapped send.

  “It’s a bit of an inside joke.” Sara coughed and was too embarrassed to explain the cougar reference. She didn’t want to bring up age again this evening.

  She texted the picture to Shawn and captioned, “ Now who’s living life to the fullest, bitch? Don’t call me too early tomorrow. ” Adam’s arm was still around her shoulders and he was lightly tracing his fingers along the neckline of her dress. Sara tapped send and took a deep breath. She returned her cellphone to her purse. It chimed one alert after another. They both laughed at the quick responses from Hazel and Shawn. Sara made no attempt to check what they had to say.

  “Ready?” Adam said.

  “Yes.” They both exited the SUV.

  Sara looked around the garage. It was surprisingly tidy for a garage.

  So he’s neat. That’s good.

  She followed him through the door. It connected to the kitchen, which was also clean and obviously not used much.

  “You must eat out a lot?” She said taking in the details.

  “Every meal.” He smirked at his own inside joke.

  “How do you stay in such good shape if you eat that much fast food?”

  “I work out.” He said. “Can you stay here while I make sure there is nothing embarrassing out anywhere? I wasn’t expecting to bring someone back here tonight.”

  “Of course.” Sara said.

  “Can you mix up a couple drinks? Booze is in the cabinet and there’s ice in the freezer.” Adam requested.

  “Sure.”

  Adam walked out of the kitchen and Sara went to work on the drinks. She also did a little snooping on the side. The first cabinet she opened was completely empty.

  How weird.

  Second cabinet had an array of top shelf liquor.

  For a twenty-four year old he has excellent taste. Must have come from a wealthy family .

  She grabbed Russian vodka and continued her search for glasses. She opened three more cabinets to find them but noticed not a single cabinet held any plates or bowls.

  That’s strange .

  “Bachelor life is weird.” She mumbled.

  Adam hurriedly threw his underwear and dirty clothes into the hamper in his bathroom. He sucked down the last drop from a cold blood donor bag. Drinking it cold was unappealing but would satiate him nonetheless. He didn’t want to think about how Sara’s blood would taste while having sex with her tonight. He didn’t need that temptation. He stashed the spent bag at the bottom of the hamper.

  Adam rinsed out his mouth at the sink and brushed his teeth quickly. He didn’t want to have blood breath either. He spit and looked into the mirror. He felt satisfied for now. The anticipation for what was to come made him fidgety. He looked into his eyes in the mirror.

  You got this . Get back out there and be charming. Knock her socks off. He nodded at himself in the mirror.

  Adam pushed away from the sink and headed back to the kitchen.

  Sara was waiting, vodka on the rocks in hand, when Adam entered the kitchen.

  “Your cupboards are pretty sparse.” She stated while handing him one of the drinks. Already her brain contemplating ways to fix his empty cupboard problem, always a giver, Sara could not help it.

  “You want to put on an old movie?” Adam asked. They were both getting awkward. They obviously needed a distraction to take the pressure off.

  He led her into the living room. Sara glanced around, taking in the new room. It was masculine in décor. Another unexpected neat room with sparse yet well appointed furnishings.

  Adam opened a sliding door shelving unit to display an impressive Blu-ray collection. His arm around her shoulder, they scanned the titles. A lot of today’s blockbusters but a large selection of 80’s and 90’s favorites and some obscure films Sara had grown up with. Sara’s eyes stopped at Die Hard and her hand automatically grabbed it.

  “Die Hard for sure!”

  Adam’s eyes lit up. “Yes, most definitely! Best Christmas movie ever!”

  “I always say that!” She exclaimed putting her hand up for a high five.

  Delighted, he hadn’t high fived anyone in so long he couldn’t remember. Their hands clapped together and they shared big smiles. Adam turned on his TV and loaded the movie. Sara made herself comfortable on the sofa and took a sip of her drink. She sat it down on the end table. Full of nervous energy, she felt like a teenager again.

  Are we going to make out on the couch while watching a movie?!! Sara was all smiles, she almost giggled.

  Adam turned around to see her ear-to-ear grin.

  “That smile of yours...” He said struck speechless. His mouth responded in kind with a smile that lit up his green eyes. His straight white teeth were pe
rfectly framed by full lips. He could not help himself. He needed her now . He sat his drink down on the TV stand.

  Adam’s smile turned into a knowing grin. His eyes intense, sparking green flames of passionate promises. He walked straight to her and knelt down in one fluid motion between her knees.

  Sara let out a surprised gasp of anticipation. Her breath quickened. At his height he was eye to eye with her. Adam took her face in his hands not breaking eye contact until the last moment. Finally his lips melted into hers.

  Sara was taken aback for a moment at the rapid escalation to the evening but quickly got on board and responded with unbridled passion of her own. Her arms wrapped around his broad shoulders. She ran her fingers along the skin on the back of his neck and up into his soft hair.

  Adam’s strong hands held her face. He slanted his mouth over hers to deepen the kiss and taste her fully. She tasted of vodka and honey. He couldn’t get enough. Sara’s fingers running through his hair felt tender and loving. He pulled back to shallow the kiss and ended it with soft kisses along her lower lip drawing it into his mouth gently. Adam turned her head to the side and trailed kisses along the length of her neck, soft and deliberately slow. Sara’s head fell back and she let out a sweet little moan.

  She ran her hands to the sides of his face and lifted it, bringing his eyes back to look into hers. She kissed him this time with the pent up passion of an unsatisfied woman. She devoured him.

  Sara wanted this man more than she’d ever desired a man before. The fire in her veins pulsed through her heart erratically. His kiss was perfect. His tongue suckled at her own following her lead this time. Fingers grazed her nipples over her dress that sent a ripple of electricity down to the pit of her belly.

  Sara let her hand move from the sides of his face down his chest. It was hard and defined. She shivered as she felt his abs through his shirt. She gathered up his t-shirt at the bottom in her fingers and put her hands on his tight flat belly. His skin was hot. She made a sexy sound in the back of her throat as their kiss continued. Adam’s hand came up to hold her chin as he deepened the kiss.

  Sara explored the ripples of his muscles as she ran her hand back up his chest where she teased his nipples. She ended the deep kiss reluctantly. Kissing his lips several times before she looked back into his eyes. Her breathing was shallow and fast, her arousal beyond anything she’d ever experienced before. She could barely think a full thought.

  This is exactly what she’d been fantasizing about for weeks. His strong hand held her chin as they searched each other’s eyes.

  “Wow.” Sara breathed. “Fuck Die Hard.”

  Adam smirked, “I mean I love me some Bruce Willis but I’m going to enjoy this so much more.” He grabbed the remote from the side table and clicked off the TV.

  “Yippee-Ki-Yay, Motherfucker!” Sara exclaimed making Adam laugh.

  He stood up and in one graceful move picked her up on his way to standing. He held her with her feet off the ground against his body. She wrapped her arms around his neck. Adam leaned forward to kiss her. He held her up so they were lip to lip. Sara, too curious to continue, ended the kiss and leaned back to look him in the eyes. He didn’t seem to be straining to support her weight. She quizzically looked down toward her dangling feet and back at his eyes.

  Adam realized he probably shouldn’t have shown her this much of his strength. Sara made him forget to pretend to be human. Being so strongly built, he figured she would accept his response of, “I power lift.”

  Sara smiled. Impressed.

  “I love that.” She breathed.

  He swung her up into his arms with ease. Sara put her ear to his rock hard chest and looked up at his chiseled jaw. He looked down into her adoring eyes and felt the equivalent of his knees going weak, as much as a vampire can go weak. The trust and pureness of adoration in her gaze was humbling. Her sparkling blue eyes enchanted him.

  “Would you like to see my bedroom?” Adam asked.

  “Why, yes. Yes I would.” She giggled. “Oh wait, grab my purse. I bring my own condoms. I have a favorite brand.”

  Adam raised his eyebrow in question. “A favorite brand, huh?”

  He winked at her. He knew she was too smart of a woman to be careless with her health. She didn’t have anything to worry about but she didn’t know that. He grabbed her little bag and stopped.

  Curious he asked, “What might I ask is this favorite brand?”

  “You can’t get them at any store. I have to order them special. But once you try it you can’t go back to the cheap ones.”

  “Really? You are an intriguing woman, Sara,” Adam said, a bemused look on his face. She put one in his hand.

  “Now quit your lollygagging and let’s go see that bedroom,” Sara demanded jokingly.

  “Alrighty then.” Adam mimicked Ace Ventura. Sara burst out laughing. She’d seen it in his movie collection and knew he was really referencing a movie from 1994.

  How amazing it felt to Adam to carry this woman in his arms to bed while they both laughed. He was walking on air. So close to human. Happy.

  He put her down once he entered his bedroom. She looked around satisfying the snoop in her. Another clean room. The bed was actually made. She put her purse down on the chest of drawers.

  With a determined glint in her eye she turned back to him and pushed his flannel up and over his broad shoulders removing it. In response his hands went for her dress straps.

  Sara swatted his hands away, “Not yet. Let me play first.”

  His eyebrows went up and she smiled devilishly. She lifted his t-shirt slowly revealing abs that made her sigh loudly.

  Adam smiled down at her. Looking like his 24 year old self had its perks. He helped her take off his t-shirt since she wasn’t tall enough to lift it over his head easily. Sara ran her fingers slowly along the planes and curves of his defined body. Her fingers trembled with nervous energy.

  Sara leaned forward, kissed his chest and teasingly licked around his nipple until she took it into her mouth. He sucked in his breath. She nipped at his skin and kissed a trail to his waist. Sara ran her fingers inside the waistband of his jeans. Goosebumps raised on his flat toned belly. The V shaped muscle leading down into his jeans flexed as she unbuttoned his pants. Sara licked her lips and shivered in anticipation for what was at the end of it.

  She put her hands inside his boxers to feel his swollen dick. He was hard and big. Sara was delighted. Her body was on fire for him. She was relishing every moment. She pushed his pants down to get a look at him. The V taper of his abs ended in the most beautiful cock she had ever seen. Stout and long, she couldn’t wait to feel it enter her. But first she wanted to spend some time enjoying this man.

  Sara looked up into his glittering jewel green eyes. His expression animalistic and in the sexiest move she’d ever made she dropped to her knees without breaking eye contact. Adam’s eyes ignited.

  Sara gently cupped his balls with one hand and held the base of his cock with the other. She began to lick his shaft, wetting his cock to easily move her hand and mouth in unison. She took him into her mouth and suckled, moving her tongue in rhythm with her hand and mouth. Twirling her tongue around the tip then taking him deep again and again. He was moaning. His breath hitching.

  “Fuck yeah.” His voice hoarse. “Oh Sara. Yes…. Shit.” Adam’s hips jerked and he swayed on his feet, “Unless you want me to come in your mouth I can’t take much more.”

  She slowly removed his dick from her lips. Teasingly kissed his erection and gently released him. Adam grabbed her off the ground like she weighed nothing. He was beyond trying to regulate his strength. She bounced when her body hit the bed. She giggled. She had made him urgent with need. It was incredible. Her body was singing with anticipation.

  Adam stood at the edge of the bed, breathing heavily. He kicked off his pants and shoes. He gently grabbed her by the ankle and removed one shoe then the other. Her legs were smooth and bare. He ran his hands up her calves. She shivered
. He followed, moving up her long legs and climbed onto the bed. He ran his fingers teasingly around the edge of her panties.

  “These better be wet.” He said. She bit her lip at his hot words, her breathing loud and quick.

  He pulled her panties down her legs. They were black and lacy. A new pair she had gotten recently in hopes of getting lucky. She never expected to get this lucky.

  “You are making me burn.” Sara almost growled.

  He smiled at her and bent down to kiss the side of her knee. Her body was vibrating with excitement. He kissed and lightly licked at the underside of her knee. She made uncontrollable feminine sounds. He put her leg back down and traced his fingers back up to her pussy, kissing her legs as he traveled upwards. He spread her legs farther and settled himself between her thighs. Adam lifted her dress to see her. He was rock hard at the thought of tasting her.

  Adam lowered his head to kiss and stroke her clit with his tongue. He suckled it while gently stroking her with his fingers.

  “I think I’m going to come already!!” Sara panted, the hot tight knot deep in her belly building pressure she knew was about to shatter.

  Adam raised his head slightly and urgently whispered, “Come in my mouth.”

  Those words were all it took. She was pulsing into his suckling lips. She screamed, digging her nails into his shoulders bucking herself deeper into his mouth. The waves subsided and her hips relaxed.

  “Wow.” Sara breathed.

  Adam looked up at her with eyes like hot green coals. “I’m not finished with you yet.”

  “I hope not, honey. I need that dick.” She said with a smile.

  “I’m dying to fuck you, but let’s make this last.”

  He climbed up her body like a stalking lion. The length of his body on top of hers. She opened her mouth to accept his passionate kiss. She could taste herself on his lips and her body began to ache with need. The kiss was hot and reckless.

  He tore his mouth away and kissed down her neck pulling the straps of her dress off her shoulders. He pressed hot wet kisses down her chest, slowly pulling her straps farther down to reveal her breasts. He took an erect nipple into his hot mouth. His mouth scorched her skin. She melted into the mattress.