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Page 31 of Not Your Enemy

Despite my squirming, she showed me no mercy as she continued to work me with her mouth and fingers. I started scooting myself forward to meet her thrusts, and it was so erotic to ride her face. Somehow everything with her was so passionate, something I’d never used to describe my sex life before. Every moan of hers shot vibrations against my sensitized clit.

“Oh, oh!” My words increased in tempo as I came against Jade's mouth.

She kissed her way back up my body while I caught my breath. Her beautiful face came into view, and she looked so deliciously flustered,lips swollen and eyes full of desire. I pulled her until I could wrap my arms and legs around her body, kissing lips that were wet from my release.

"Hungry?" she asked, pulling back just enough to look into my eyes.

"Oh, fuck," I said, having forgotten the sizzling skillet again.

A week had gone by in a flash. Our routine of eating together, my helping pack between meetings and spending the night in each other's arms stayed the same. Jana had been busy with work and had only been able to talk briefly a couple of nights this week. I wasn't complaining when I knew I needed to be more honest with her about things. She apologized for it clearly taking longer than two weeks, and I had to play it off as if I was just okay with it. When in reality, I was over the moon to have more private time with Jade.

It was Saturday, and Jade had gone to Riley for the morning to check on her place and run a few errands. She said it would be late afternoon before she got back. The appraiser had come by yesterday to take photos of the art pieces we’d found so far. We’d finished packing inside the house, except for the areas we were using frequently, and planned to work on the storage building this coming week. I packed up some things here and there, like dishes in the kitchen that we didn’t need. I’d also been trying to think of a way to surprise Jade, do something special for her since she had been the one treating me to so many dates, as she called them.

After I cleaned a bit and put away some laundry, I went to town. Well, more like the neighboring town since it had more options. I stopped by a boutique called Tia’s first. I wanted to find somethingcute to wear, kicking myself yet again for not bringing cuter clothes with me.

Browsing, I tried on a floral, spaghetti-strap sundress that accentuated my breasts and waist. I found a pair of white strappy heels that were uncomfortable, but would have to do. I may have snagged a few other items that I thought might help the evening go as I planned. My next stop was the grocery store, where I grabbed the ingredients I needed for dinner and the chocolate mousse I wanted to make for dessert. I also snagged a bouquet of cheap flowers they had; it was the best I could do on short notice.

When I got back, I texted Jade to see her ETA. I needed to know how much time I had to get things set up and myself ready. Not to mention, I missed her.

About to leave now.

She added a kissy face emoji, and just that stupid, innocent gesture had my heart speeding up. I sent back a similar emoji before heading to the kitchen.

Okay, I thought. Strategist that I was, I loved a good plan. I put some water on to boil and turned on the stove to preheat. Running upstairs, I hid some of my new purchases under the sink in Jade’s bathroom. That way, it’d be easy access later. I slipped on my new dress and heels, and then touched up my lipstick and mascara. What should have been an hour and a half drive would be closer to an hour if I knew anything about Jade’s speeding problem. I snickered as I thought about her. I had already curled my hair this morning, but I pinned some curls back, creating a half up half down look.

Satisfied, I headed back downstairs to tend to the cooking. While the noodles boiled, I cut and buttered the toast before sticking it in the oven. Then, I shredded cheese for the alfredo I was making and started the roux. Next up was the chicken that I cut into stripsbefore seasoning and then throwing into the pan with some olive oil. I quickly made the mousse while everything else was cooking.

Once the food was ready, I plated it and poured two glasses of wine. I grabbed a couple of candles from Jade’s room and set them on the dining table. Finally, I released a sigh of relief that I had finished everything before she got back. I just needed to sip my wine and wait with girlish anticipation. I may have paced around the kitchen and dining room a few times in my giddiness. Hearing Jade walk through the front door, I leaned against the bar-top. I bit my bottom lip, awaiting her expression when she saw everything.

“Libby?” she called, probably expecting me to greet her at the door. Walking into the kitchen, she took me in, stopping dead in her tracks. She looked me up and down, and I saw my favorite pink blush grace her cheeks.

“Hey Jade, have a good day?” I said in a sultry tone, wanting to milk this moment.

“Princess…” Walking forward, she set her purse on the kitchen counter before coming closer. Her hands went to my waist, and she pulled me flush against her before kissing my lips. “You look devastatingly gorgeous, baby girl. Did you get dressed up just for me?” I could tell she was trying to tease me, but her flushed cheeks gave way to her true feelings.

“Maybe…okay, definitely. You have been taking me on dates, and I wanted to put one together for you.” I kissed her plump lips again before tugging her toward the dining room.

“Oh, I like this new view,” she said, placing her free hand on my ass and squeezing.

“Stop,” I giggled, trying to swat her hand away. “Come sit and have dinner with me, sweetheart,” I said, turning to take in her expression and offer another smile.

“You have outdone yourself, princess,” she said, taking in the scene before sitting across from me. “Fuck, this smells amazing,” she groaned after leaning in and taking a deep inhale of the pasta. I laughed, but internally I was beaming at the praise. She made me feel so wanted and special. I still wasn’t used to that.

“Oh!” I exclaimed before getting up and walking back into the kitchen. Grabbing the bouquet I’d stuck in a vase from the kitchen cabinet, I made my way back over to Jade.

“These are for you,” I said, setting them down beside her. She smiled at me brightly and then brought the flowers to her nose and took a sniff.

“This is so nice of you, Libby,” she said, voice sounding unusually timid. Looking back at the flowers, she grabbed a stem and twisted her fingers around it before smiling down at her lap.

We ate our dinner and dessert while we chatted and laughed about nothing in particular. Jade had raved about every bite of food she ate, and by the time I served her the mousse, she was practically moaning.

“So, what’s next on the agenda?” she asked. We were enjoying our wine and holding hands across the table. One of her feet was nuzzling the side of my calf. I could have stayed there all night, just enjoying the moment.

“Well, we can finish that movie if you want to. Or…” I trailed off, giving her hand a light squeeze.

“Or?” she asked impatiently.

“We could always head to bed early.” I winked at her, already knowing what answer she’d give me.