Game Plan

Chapter 6 (Part 1 of 2)

“Game Plan” 

Chapter 6 (Part 1 of 2)

After his lunch date from hell, Dirk called ahead and added Chelsy as the plus one to his invitation for the evening.  While talking to his agent he ordered his reservation switched to a private table thinking that it would be nice to talk in a more intimate setting.  At a private table he would at least have her all to himself for the next two hours.  Two hours that he fully intended to take every advantage of in order to win the prize in the end. 

Damn, he swore silently to himself.  Just thinking about that woman gave him a boner so hard that he could pound nails with.  It wasn't just her smoking body either that effected him.  It was everything about her that seemed to get to him.  Chelsy Lawson was not only gorgeous, she was an enigma.  An enigma that he was quickly becoming highly addicted too.  

She wasn't like any other woman that he'd met before.  It didn't matter that she had spurned his efforts time and time again. Strangely enough, it was almost like the more that she resisted him, the more he seemed to want her.  Craved her.  Needed her.

And he would get her, one way or another.  That much he was bound and determined. The only question he had yet to answer was when.  

Everything for the evening was set. Dirk had a plan and now it was time to put it into motion.  Just like he did before he took the field for a big game, he thought about all his options, decided on the best mode of attack and was now ready to put everything he had into said plan so it would be executed perfectly.  

Failure was not an option.  Starting today, he planned to show the very stubborn Ms. Lawson that he wasn’t one to give in so easily and by the end of the night if all went according to plan he should have her eating out of the palm of his hand.  

Dirk couldn’t help but to smile at himself at that image. There was something about imagining her tongue on his skin that had every muscle his body flexing in anticipation. Heavy arousal zinged through his body.

He briefly closed his eyes and took a deep breath in an effort to calm himself.  If this was going to work he needed to get control of himself. Chelsy wasn't like other women.  That was the reason he wanted her so badly in the first place.

Feeling a little more in control of himself and his sexual urges he forced his eyes to open.  This was going to work out much better than he could have ever dreamed.  Not only was he going to finally get the family that he always wanted, he was also getting rid of a certain unwanted nuisance. By the time Chelsy’s firm got done with one haughty Arianna Premar, she would be walking away from him with her head held down in shame and her tail between her legs.  

Fifteen minutes later he stood outside with the late day sun boring down on the back of his neck. He had yet to see Chelsy. Tugging restlessly on his tie he wondered where she could be. Canvassing the sidewalk he bit back a growl of irritation. She was late.  It was now ten after seven and patience was not his friend while he waited anxiously for his impromptu date to arrive. 

Several people that he knew by name had stopped and tried to engage him in conversation. He was polite, acknowledged them but that was about as much as he could muster. There was only one person that he really wanted to talk to right now and if she didn’t show her pretty little ass soon, he was going to go crazy with want for her.   

“Mr. Curry?” 

Hearing his name called aloud, he suddenly stopped and slowly turned around.  He felt his breath harshly expel from his chest and then he smiled.  How could he not smile at the beautiful angel walking towards him?

“Ms. Lawson,” he nodded approvingly as she came towards him.  “You are late."