“Oh sweetie you look delicious.” Luke pushed Bridgette’s hair over her should as he leaned in to nibble her neck and run his nose along her jaw line. His low moans and soft kisses instantly drove her wild. She playfully pushed against his chest as she told him to behave tonight. It wasn’t exactly easy to stop herself from ripping his shirt open and exploring his body with her tongue. They had damn near spent the entire week in bed, on the couch, the floor, the shower, hell even the kitchen counters and yet she couldn’t get enough.

Bridgette smoothed the material of her short black dress as she observed her reflection in the floor length mirror in her bedroom. The dress was a little shorter and tighter than she’d normally wear but she was feeling sexy lately. The thin straps accentuated her delicate shoulders and displayed her ample cleavage in a classy way. She had a man that desired and appreciated her body in ways she’d never experienced before, it made her want to embrace that feeling of confidence. She adjusted her delicate rose gold earrings and gave herself a final once over as Luke stood back admiring.

“Trust me sweetheart every angle is absolute perfection, I cannot believe I get to call you mine.” His eyes said it all as he made a calculated move towards her. She quickly darted out of his path, picking up her clutch and scurrying toward the front door.

“I don’t think so! We’re going to be late!” She stopped just as she was about to turn the handle and faced Luke, “Thank you though for the sweet compliments, honestly it means a lot. I don’t think I’ve ever been complimented so much in my life. You look ridiculously handsome as usual…I think I still struggle to voice those things to you because I’ve kept them to myself for so long. I just don’t want you to think that I don’t notice them. I’ve always noticed how amazing you look, I just need to remind myself it’s ok to say it out loud now.” She leaned in and rubbed her nose against his as she planted a soft kiss on his lips.

Luke couldn’t stop himself, he leaned into the kiss as he slipped his hand into her. He settled his hand on the back of her neck as he pulled him into her. She couldn’t resist either, her arms wrapped around his neck as he pushed her against the door, pinning her body with his.

She moaned into his mouth as she felt his length hardening against her belly. He quickly hoisted her up his body, wrapping her legs around his waist as her clutch fell to the floor. Their passion consumed them as they devoured one another. Luke reached down between them as he stroked Bridgette through her panties.

“I want you wet when we’re out tonight. I want you thinking about this as you enjoy your cocktail.” He whispered in her ear as he slowly let her body fall down his until she was standing again. She reached to pull her dress down but he stopped her. “I’m not done with you yet. I want to go out with your taste on my tongue.” He reached up her dress and slid her panties down as he spoke, dropping to his knees as he threw one of her legs over his shoulder. He wasted no time, he dove straight into her, lapping at her with determination. He licked and kissed her dripping slit until she was shaking, on the edge of an explosive orgasm. Her hands were gripping his hair as he tongue fucked her to ecstasy. Moaning loudly, his name fell from her lips as her body convulsed in pleasure.

Harper waved Luke and Bridgette over to their table, she pointed to her phone clock as they walked up. “Uh 9pm guys?” She said playfully. Thanks to Luke’s wandering tongue they ended up almost twenty minutes late to meet their friends.

“It’s my fault.” Bridgette quickly quipped. “I was halfway here when I forgot to bring a tampon so I had to run back and grab one. What’d we miss? Where’s Grant?” Harper motioned toward the bar where Grant was grabbing drinks. Luke quickly jumped up to go join his friend and put in an order for him and Bridgette.

Luke liked his lips and winked at Bridgette from the bar as he chatted with his friend. Giving her a casual reminder of what had transpired between them just a short time ago. “What was that about?” Harper caught the flirtatious moment between the two.

“What?” Bridgette tried playing it off but was failing miserably, she could feel her cheeks began to grow red. “Oh he’s just trying to make up for the last few months of weirdness between us. We had a nice talk earlier this week.” The guys came back to the table with the drinks just in time before Harper asked more questions.

The friends were having a blast, catching up and busting moves on the dance floor. They talked about the guys upcoming softball championship the next weekend and how the other team had no chance of winning. Luke would casually slip his hand over the table and rest his hand on Bridgette’s thigh or run his fingertips along her exposed skin. She slipped her phone out of her clutch to type him a quick message.

Think we can casually slip away for a dance?

Luke carried on talking and laughing as he pulled his phone out of his pocket and read the message. She could see him smile to himself even as he responded to Harper’s question about work. He was just about to come up with a reason to step away in the hopes that Bridgette would catch on a follow suit when Harper opened her big mouth.

“So did Bridgette tell you about then blind date I’m trying to set her up on? He’s this super dreamy trainer at my gym. I told her he doesn’t need to be a long term thing but might be fun to get out there and just let loose…get Paul off her brain ya know?” Bridgette couldn’t tell if her friend was meddling or if she thought Luke would encourage her to go out with the guy.

Luke played it very cool, his facial expression gave nothing away as he set his drink back down on the table. “No she didn’t. Bridge have you made a decision yet? I mean, it could be a chance to have a rebound like Harper said….nothing serious, just a purely physical thing.” He made direct eye contact with her as he spoke. She wasn’t sure if he was annoyed she didn’t saying anything to him about it or if he was taking the opportunity to tease her.

“Well like I told Harper previously I’m doing ok and not looking for anything but if you guys think it’s a good idea then hell! Give him my number, I guess it might be good for some new guy to bang Paul out of my head.” She lifted her martini as she spoke and then took a large gulp, the liquor burning her throat on its way down. “I’ll be right back.” She got up off her bar stool and headed toward the bathroom.

Luke excused himself from the table as Harper and Grant carried on barely noticing. He could see Bridgette heading down a long hall towards the restroom. He caught up to her just in time, slipping his hand around her waist and pulling her into a dark corner of the hallway. He barely gave her time to register what was happening before he pressed his body against hers and claimed her mouth with his own. Neither of them spoke, Luke slipped his tongue into her mouth over and over, massaging her tongue with his own.

Harper was enjoying her one on one time with Grant but felt a little worried about Bridgette and Luke. “Hey, we should go check on them. Make sure they aren’t killing each other. Plus, it’s getting pretty late. I think everyone is probably ready to head out?” Grant agreed and placed his hand on Harper’s lower back as he ushered them through the crowd. They made small talk as the walked toward the restroom, rounding the corner at the end of the hall Harper stopped suddenly causing Grant to run into the back of her. She quickly turned around and motioned for him to stay quiet as she pointed toward a couple passionately making out in the corner. The man had a firm grip on the exposed thigh of the woman as he pressed his body into hers and held her leg around his waist.

Harper turned to Grant and mouthed the words “Holy fucking shit!” Before pushing him to walk back down the hallway before Luke and Bridgette noticed them. They emerged from the hall before they both burst out into laughter. “Did you know?!” Harper asked Grant.

“No! This is crazy, how long has this been going on? They aren’t THAT drunk right?” Grant couldn’t help but smile, he was so happy for his friend. He had known for years that Luke was in love with Bridgette even though the two had never discussed it. They scurried back to the table they had all been sitting at, discussing what they should do next.

“Oh my god let’s mess with them!” Harper slapped the table with both hands as she spoke. “Okay so how about at your championship softball game next weekend I’ll tell Bridgette that Chad, the blind date guy, is coming? See if we can get her to panic and admit she’s hooking up with Luke!”

Grant shook his head as he laughed, “I’ll let you handle that, I’m just going to sit back and watch this all unfold.” He could see Luke and Bridgette approaching the table and quickly changed the subject to work, asking Harper about her plans for her bootcamp class.

Luke and Bridgette smiled casually as they approached the table, she tried to adjust her dress back in the hallway but she could feel her panties were still askew and she was pretty sure her hair was a bit of a wreck. “Hey guys sorry I think that last drink hit me wrong, not feeling so great.” Bridgette made a face as she hugged her stomach to really drive the point home. “I think I’m ready to head home.” Luke nodded in agreement as he rubber her arm.

Harper smiled to herself, “Yeah Grant and I were just saying it was getting late. Bridge I can ride home with you, I don’t want you going alone.”

“Oh no, no that’s ok Luke lives that way anyway so he’ll be with me. Thanks though sweetie I appreciate it.” She gave Harper and Grant a warm hug and smiled at Luke, “You ready?”