"Oh, my God!" I say with my mouth almost full. This is the best chicken I've ever had. It's like a tiny orgasm for my mouth. All the flavors are well balanced and it's so damn tasty!!

He chuckles and looks at me above his glasses.

"So, I guess you like it?"

"It's so good! I mean, wow! Who would've thought you're a great cook!" I swallow slowly and fill my fork one more time.

He wipes his mouth with his napkin and looks at me smiling.

"Hey, I excel at anything so why not?"

I swirl the wine in my glass before taking a sip looking at him intensely, thinking what he says. There are certain images forming in my mind and suddenly I feel hot and bothered.

"Uh-oh. I know that look." He smirks looking cocky and I must say, I like it. I smile along trying to look all innocent.

"What? I didn't do anything." My voice is betraying me but I keep going. He scoffs amused taking another bite from his food. I can't seem to take my eyes off of him, watching him like a hawk. Trying to memorize every little movement, every little detail on his body language to help me figure him out. To be honest when I first started this chase, I thought things would be easy. Classic insecure nerd and hot popular girl. I mean how hard could it be to win over a guy like that? I've watched so many shows, read so many books and the outcome is always the same. Granted, the popular one is always a guy so the nerdy girl falls head over heels for him in,like, no time but still. No one ever worked as hard as I worked to achieve that. That is,of course, if he is falling for me. Because I am. Like hard. And I can't help but wonder am I still the predator who initiated the chase or some how along the way I've become the prey?

"What are you thinking so hard?" He crooks his head to the side studying me.

"How much you hated me when you first met." I take another bit of my food and smile at him. He squirms in his seat,probably feeling uncomfortable.

"I didn't hate you. Hate a strong word. I disliked you" He says staring at his food and then he looks at me smiling with mischief. "I still do, sometimes."

"Now, is that a nice thing to say to your girlfriend?" I look at him pretending to be offended.

He leans in towards me, his green eyes getting darker by the second and I can see the fire burning in them causing my body temperature to raise in an instant.

"I never said I'm a nice boyfriend." He says in a low, husky voice and I can feel the goosebumps forming in my body. How on earth is it possible to get turned on by just his voice? What will happen if he starts touching me? Explode right there and then?

Um, yeah! Do you not remember the other night how extremely good he was with his hands?

Oh God I do. The greatest orgasm of my life. He didn't even had to try that much. It's like he knew all of my buttons, buttons that even I, didn't know that existed. Fuck!

"Is your new look making you cockier?" I push myself to say but I know I sound breathless. I'm having trouble breathing and the tension I'm feeling between my legs makes me super uncomfortable. He moves even closer to me his nose lightly touching mine and I have to keep reminding myself to breathe.

"Oh, I've always been cocky. But after last night…" he almost touches my lips with his for a second "I have every right to be even cockier, don't you think?" Here we go with that voice again. What is he doing to me? "Are done eating?" He asks again looking quickly at my plate without moving and I nod. "Good."

He cups my face and smashes our lips together.

Oh God, this is heaven. Nothing ever felt so good. This was no soft kiss, this was frantic and passionate awakening all of my sense at once. Feeling the electricity moving through my veins. There's biting,and nibbling, and every time our tongues touch each other, the fire inside me gets bigger. I can't help moaning and I stand up straddling him. He moves his hands to my back and squeezes my butt as I'm starting to move on top of him. I can feel his hard on through the thin fabric of my yoga pants and I can't wait to repeat yesterday's events. He kisses my neck and starts unbuttoning my shirt moving slowing to my chest. His breath is fanning my skin making all tingly and impatient. I want him right now.

"You're sure we are alone?" He says slowly between his kisses.

"Yes." I say out of breath and arch my back to give him more access.

Within seconds all the buttons of my shirt are undone exposing my lacy blue bra to him. He takes in a sharp breath and bits his lip as he is watching me. He moves his hand from my neck to my chest playing with the hem of my bra, too close to my nipples. I feel at the top of the world with the way he looks at me, the way he touches me, paying attention to the detail.

He picks me up as I wrap my legs around his waist, while he slowly attacks my neck sucking at my skin. He places me on the kitchen counter and starts kissing me again. I start unbuttoning his shirt, and slid it over his shoulders letting fall to the floor. I stop the kiss and I stare at him for a moment. His muscular chest, his broad shoulders, his hard stomach and his tattoo. God, his tattoo! I trail a path with my finger over the weird shape as he moves closer to me, his excitement poking me in my sweet spot.

"You look so hot right now." I say and hook my hands on his neck. " How about we go upstairs?"

"Why? What's wrong with here?" I look at him surprised as he strokes my things.

"Really?"

"Well…" he lowers his lips to my earlobe " I wanna fuck you now, I can't wait any longer."

Is it possible to cum by words? Because that felt like an orgasm!

My mouths feeling awfully dry and my panties are soaking wet right now.

"Shoes off!" He says and I move my hands down my legs pushing my shoes off, falling with a thoud to the floor. I feel him smile against my skin and faces me. "Good girl " he says eventually and pops my bra open with one hand freeing my breasts. I mentally high five myself for choosing a bra that unhooks from the front. Good thinking, Rach!

He cups one with his hand and lowers his lips to the other one, slowly nibbling on my nipple. I keep letting out little moans as the sensation of this is incredible. Every part of me feels like it's on fire. And I need him to put that fire off,like, right now. I dig my nails deeper in his skin with every stroke of his tongue on me. When his hand travel down my pants and his thumb is rubbing circles in my sensitive spot I gasp out loud. I cup his face and raise him to me. The moment he sees my face a slight smirk appears on his face. I kiss him hard feeling the throbbing between my legs intensifying.

"I want you inside me now!" I can't mask the intensity of my voice and how breathless I sound but I don't care.

He shakes his head negatively.

"I wanna taste you first." He says biting lightly my bottom lip and I whine.

"Oh, come on Noah. Please.."

"I like it so much when you beg." He says pressing me harder between my legs and I gasp again. He is starting to pull my yoga pants down my legs, the slight breeze on my wetness making me shiver.

"You are so wet." He says with his husky voice, stroking lightly the lacy blue panties I'm wearing and I push my hips up to give him even more access. "You drive me mad. I could fuck you all night long." He says again and I moan loudly. I reach the waistband on his jeans, unbutton them and stroke his length as he groans dropping his head in the crook of the neck.

"Please… fuck me." I say panting and he groans once again. He raises his sight, looking lustful as he reaches for his jeans back pocket fishing out the condom. I slide myself on the edge of the counter to give him even more access and I lay my palms flat on the counter to steady myself. He looks at me again, his green eyes looking wild, and slides my panties to the side. He rub his finger up and down my wetness, sending electricity through my body and then moves, his tip touching me. He brings his finger to his lips licking it slowly and this little thing drives me insane.

"Baby, you taste so good."

With that he pushes himself into me and I hook my hand at the back of his head pulling him to me. I kiss him, vigorously, our tongues dancing in sync, showing the want we have for each other.

As he starts moving in and out of me I pull the roots of his hair moaning.

I feel so close already, waiting my sweet release as he is working magic with his hands and with every single thrust inside me.

"Oh, God."

And just like that, I'm in heaven again while everything else ,but him, fades away.