Reed looked deep into my eyes and said, "I find it very difficult to believe that you ever stay home on a Friday night. As stunningly beautiful as you are, I bet men are dropping at your feet."

"Not quite." I laughed.

Before we know it, Kenny is calling the last call.

Reed was surprised. "Is it almost 2:00 a.m.?"

"Apparently." I giggled.

Kenny comes over with our bills. I go to get my wallet when Reed places his hand over mine. I feel a thrill deep within me at his touch.

Reed grabs the bill. "I got this."

I give him a severe look. "You don't have to do that."

"I know. I want to. You've made what would have been just another travel day of work a very pleasurable experience. I don't want the evening to end," he admitted.

He looks into my eyes, and I know what he wants, but is it something that I want? He places his hand gently on my knee. The way he's looking at me takes my breath away. I don't know if it's the alcohol or my aching desire that makes the final decision for me.

"Where to?" I respond before I change my mind.

I think that my response surprised him. He raises his eyebrows then gives me an adorable smirk. He quickly places money on the bar and reaches for my hand. I take it and begin to follow him out of the bar, but I stop in my tracks when Kenny calls my name.

"Cher?"

"Yes?" I answer.

"Can I talk to you for a second?" Kenny asked with concern in his voice.

I look up at Reed. "I'll be right back."

He smiles. "I'm not going anywhere, beautiful."

I walk back over to the bar.

"Everything okay, Kenny? Do you need more money?" I ask.

Kenny replies, "No, no. The bill is covered. I want to make sure that you know what you are doing?"

"Well, Kenny, if you must know. I plan on getting laid. Do you have a problem with that?" I say with irritation.

I can see Kenny blushing bright red.

Kenny embarrassingly said, "Uh... no... um... I don't have a problem with that. I want to make sure that you stay safe. You don't know this guy. For all you know, he could be a serial killer."

I laugh. "Let me get this straight. If a guy you know leaves here with a woman, are you going to stop him to make sure that he stays safe?"

Kenny looks a little nervous. "Um... probably not. I hate to say it, but it is different with you. I don't want to see you get hurt."

I soften my attitude towards him. "Awe, Kenny. Thank you for caring about me. I'll be fine. If he gets weird, I'll kick him in the balls and run like hell."

I give him a wink before returning to Reed.

"Everything okay?" Reed asked

I give Reed a smirk. "He's just worried that you are a serial killer or something."

We both laugh as we exit the bar. He places his arm around my shoulders and pulls me close to his side. He kisses the top of my head, and I feel him breathe me in.

"Where are you staying?" I inquire.

"The Hyatt Place," he says.

I raise my eyebrows. "Nice."

We walk the .3 miles to the hotel. I love how our conversation flows as we make our way into the foyer of the hotel. I'm hoping that he lives up to my expectations. We walk to the elevator. He pushes the button to the 6th floor. The door shuts, and he places his hands on my waist and pulls me into him.

Reed looks at me with his deep dark brown eyes. "I want to kiss your luscious lips."

My breath hitches.

"What's stopping you?" I respond breathlessly.

He immediately places his lips against mine. He kisses me so tenderly. I open my lips, inviting his tongue to tangle with mine. He accepts my invitation and his soft tongue touches mine bringing an ache to my center that I have not felt in a very long time. I melt into him and feel his hand grasp my hair while pressing his lips upon mine. What started as slow and tender quickly morphed into passionate and demanding.

"Mmmm," I moan.

The elevator dings and opens up. We walk out of the elevator together without losing touch of our lips. Reed guides me a few doors down the hallway. Somehow he manages to get his hotel room door open. He shuts the door as we are desperately grasping at each other's clothes, ripping them off as we make our way to the bed.

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