“My friends are not about to let you just whisk me away, and we know nothing about you,” she replied.
“Just tell them that you don’t feel good. Give me a little signal with your glass, and I will follow you out.” Chaz said still holding her legs. Bella's legs were so soft that he wanted to kiss them.
Chaz finally lowered her legs and pulled down her dress but stayed close to her body. She was driving him crazy, and all, he could do to keep his cool, was to kiss her soft lips. He had never wanted someone as much as he wanted her, and he was going to have her. She entered the bathroom as he walked confidently back to his table. After leaving the darkened hallway, Bella entered the ladies' room and tried to center herself as she applied lip-gloss and fixed her dress. Chaz had certainly heated her up, and she was seriously considering leaving to be with him, it was just something about him that she wanted to know more about. Bella had to make up her mind no doubt Chaz was serious.
As she approached the table she, could see that Julie and Kennedy had attracted the attention of some suits. The two guys looked like the standard guys they attracted, boring.
“Hey, I am going to cut out. I am not feeling too good,” Bella fibbed.
“You look flushed. Are you all right? We were about to send a search party for you,” Julie remarked.
“I just feel tired.” Nonchalantly Bella looked over at Chaz’s table and saw the waitress sitting on his lap. She felt stupid and sick all at once as she guzzled down the last of her apple martini.
“Bell, you okay to drive right?” Kennedy asked as one of the guys gave a look of disgust at Chaz’s table. The people at Chaz’s table were loud, and the waitress was giggling like a schoolgirl. Chaz looked uncomfortable as he tried to lift the woman off his lap.
“Yeah, I’m fine. I will call you guys tomorrow.” Bella walked to the coat check for her leather jacket. Bella handed the pointy nosed girl running the coatroom her ticket and waited for her jacket. She carefully slid on her leather jacket and walked towards the exit.
“Bella baby! Oh, so you were just going to leave without me?” Chaz asked grabbing her arm. Bella threw him a dirty look, “I thought you found a nice replacement and made me look stupid.”
“I was just trying to play it off. If you’re leaving, I’m leaving,” he said walking towards the door.
“Yeah right! That waitress seems to think she has some magical connection with you. What did you do exchange numbers with her?” Bella hated her jealous tone.
“No, I just told her to get up and gave her a nice tip because I am leaving with you,” he said smiling. Bella looked for sincerity and realized she had no idea what that would look like on Chaz. The long sleeve blue button up shirt with a designer logo and black jeans looked so damn good on Chaz.
Bella walked outside and handed the valet her ticket. Chaz took out his ticket and handed it to the other valet who ran to fetch Chaz’s truck.
“Are you going to be all right?” Kennedy asked. She snuck up on Bella standing at the valet booth. Chaz immediately backed off and pretended not to be concerned with their conversation.
“I am fine, just tired. What’s up with you and the suit?” Bella inquired.
“Nothing just someone to talk to and dance with.”
“Go on back in and get your man before the waitress is all over him.” Bella smiled at her joke. Chaz tried not to laugh but was unsuccessful. Kennedy turned around and noticed him standing there listening to their conversation and raised an eyebrow to Bella, who just shrugged.
“I will call you tomorrow girl.” Bella shooed Kennedy back in the club. The valet showed up with Bella’s car. Chaz asked her to follow him somewhere. After a little hesitation, she agreed and waited as he paid the valet for bringing his Hummer. Chaz drove slowly out the parking lot careful to keep Bella in his rearview mirror. The anticipation, of being able to touch her, was more than he could handle, and he had to let down the window. As the cool air rushed in, he checked himself out in the mirror. His haircut was fresh and the designer eyeglasses he was sporting emphasized his strong jaw, his flawless mocha skin color, and hazel eyes. At six foot, two, he was a commanding structure and women, were powerless against his smooth game. Wherever he went women were constantly throwing themselves at him, and he had been good at keeping himself out of relationships. The last situation he had encouraged ended in sexual disaster and the woman chased him, but he kept his distance. Now Bella had walked into his world, and he was chasing her, the tables had turned seriously.
“Where the hell is he taking me? I hope he don’t try and cut me up in little pieces,” she thought. Bella followed the H2 into an overnight parking structure near the airport. She could hear the planes overhead and contemplated her inability to be heard if she had to scream. “Just keep your cell phone near, and you will be fine,” she assured.
After quickly reapplying her lip-gloss while Chaz talked hurriedly on his cell phone, Bella stepped out of her blue Chevy Malibu. She walked confidently to the passenger side of the Humvee and opened the door. Chaz ended his conversation on the cell phone and turned his attention to Bella. Chaz lifted a hand to help Bella get into the cab of the large truck. Bella sat nervously in the seat as Chaz pushed the stray curls from her face and kissed her lips softly.
“I’m glad that you came. I want to get to know you,” he said truthfully.
“I want to get to know you too Chaz. I’m just a bit nervous,” she admitted. “I have never done anything like this.”
“I promise I won’t bite. You are so beautiful you know that?”
“Thank you.” Bella dropped her head bashfully. “Do you do this often? I mean meet women in parking structures at weird hours of the day?”
“Nope, I just wanted a place where we could be alone that wasn’t too suggestive like a hotel or my house,” he said. “I want you to be comfortable with me first and then we can talk about places like that.”
“Oh really? You are pretty confident. You know that?”
“You have to be to get ahead baby. So tell me about yourself Bella.”
Bella started slow by talking about her job and the company where she worked. She skipped around her parental information, never volunteering that on a first date, and talked about college and her friends. Chaz patiently listened as she spoke and noted the way she bit her lip when she was on a particularly sensitive subject. The more Bella spoke, the more comfortable she felt in his presence. She talked of her favorite music and foods. He interjected little and liked hearing her talk of all her life’s adventures. She even reached out and took his hand in her hand trying to convey her feelings through touch. He couldn’t restrain himself anymore and pulled her to the driver’s side kissing her deeply.
She could barely feel her legs as his kisses proved to be anesthetic. He kissed her lips and moved in closer to explore her mouth with his tongue while his fingertips outlined her nipples threw the fabric of her dress. Bella moaned and felt her panties immediately dampen. She pulled away from his lips and flicked her tongue down his neck causing him to groan. He expertly slipped a hand into her wrap dress and played with her through the thin material of her bra.
“You feel that Bella baby?” he murmured. Chaz wanted her so fucking bad. Her lips and mouth tasted amazing.
“Yeah, Chaz, I do,” she replied honestly.
“I told you baby we were meant to be. I could feel this just looking at you.”
“I never wanted someone so bad. Can we get in the back?” Bella begged indicating the backseat with her head.
“Yeah!” That was all he could muster, all blood leading to his brain had gone south.
Bella climbed in the back while Chaz removed his jacket and followed. With much more room to maneuver in the back Bella, straddled Chaz. He continued fingering her nipples and kissed her neck while she fumbled with the buttons on his shirt. Bella slipped her hand inside his shirt and noted the muscular definition that made up his carved chest. Before she could find his nipples, he threw her off course causing her to moan loudly by slipping his finger into her black thong panties. Chaz loved the intense facial expressions that formed on her face as he touched her, easily bringing her to climax. Bella clenched his shoulders as she braced for the impact as her body shuddered. He held her tightly and kissed her face until she recovered.
“Baby,” he whispered looking down at his harden crotch. Bella obliged and undid the buttons on his jeans releasing him from the cramped confines of his boxer shorts, stroking him gently. Chaz moaned appreciatively as his head rested against the backseat his eyes closed and mouth slightly ajar. Her hands felt amazing. He could only imagine what the rest of her felt like. Bella was dually impressed with size and shape and fought hard to contain herself, waiting patiently for him to put on a condom.
“Baby put on a condom,” she pleaded. Bella wanted desperately to feel Chaz.
“No, we are not about to do this here. I want you to come with me so we can do this properly,” he answered. Bella was still stroking him, and his words were labored.
“Why? We are already here this is fine, don’t make me beg.”
“Bella baby, I’m not going to make you beg,” he said trying to fight the urge to resist. “I want this more than you could ever know, but I want this to be done right.”
Bella stopped touching him as she turned to look outside the car. “I’m scared. No one knows where I am. I don’t want to go home in a body bag.”
Chaz turned her face to look at him and kissed her lovingly on the lips. “I promise I won’t hurt you. I haven’t done anything up to this point that you haven’t wanted. Just go home with me.” Chaz was so fucking hard right now. He wanted to do everything with Bella, and he meant everything. She tried to give it some serious thought, but the decision had been made the moment Bella entered his Hummer.
“This is not me talking, but let’s go,” she said biting her lip.
He almost came when she bit her lip. The trait was so endearing to him. Quickly he put himself away and hopped in the driver’s seat. He could barely contain himself as he pulled out of the parking structure, one hand on the steering wheel the other holding her soft hand.
For the duration of the ride to his home, he reassured her that he was not going to hurt her. They kissed, and Chaz stroked her long brown hair, causing an audience at every red light.
“Where the hell do you live?” She asked noting the long ride to his house.
“We are almost there. I have never brought a lady to my house so that you know,” he said proudly. Bella tried to ignore his cocky smile and laughed. “Yeah right! I bet you say that to all the girls.”
“ Not, I have an apartment in the city, but that’s not appropriate for you.”
“A bachelor’s pad in the city and a family crib in the burbs.” Bella raised a quizzical eyebrow not sure who or what she was getting herself into.
“Something like that, all though I might not need the bachelor’s pad anymore.” Chaz gave a confident smile as he approached his home. This woman was having an effect on him, and he couldn’t wait to be inside her wet body.
“Excellent reply,” she said. “Why have you let me do all the talking? Do you not volunteer information on a first date or whatever this is?"
“In due time my dear, in due time,” he said pulling into a circular driveway that led to a secured attached garage.
Once inside the Bella noted another car that was completely covered in a tarp in the neat garage. After he had let two huge dogs out of the house through a back door, he escorted Bella into his immaculate home. The house was decorated in tasteful ivory and brown with simple yet stunning African artwork adorning the walls. The kitchen was fully stocked and modern adjoining the living room. The living room had a beautiful ivory couch, and matching chaise lounge accented with glass tables. He walked to the fully stocked bar and poured himself a whiskey.
“You want something to drink?” he asked.
“No thank you,” she said admiring the overall condition of his home. She began wondering what he really did to earn a living. She assumed he was a drug dealer, but now she was not so sure. Chaz mentioned that he owned several businesses, but she assumed they were drug related.
“What’s wrong?” He interrupted her thoughts.
“I was just wondering. What do you do for a living?” Bella hoped to engage him so that she would feel less skanky for wanting to sleep with this man right now.
“I told you I owned a few businesses. A club, a restaurant, and a clothing store.” Chaz could see she didn’t believe him and gave her a sexy grin.
“Yeah okay!” Bella drawn in by the sexy grin walked towards the bar where he stood. He kissed her lips and took her hand leading her to the bedroom. The bedroom boasted a California king-sized bed nestled on a raised platform. There was a fireplace, huge flat screen embedded in the wall, a walk-in closet, and an adjacent master bathroom. He placed his drink on a small nightstand and grabbed a remote control from the drawer. Chaz pointed the remote to a hidden stereo system and entered his selections.
“Who did you say was your favorite artist? Michael Franks?” Chaz did his best to keep a straight face as the sounds of Michael Franks’ Passionfruit CD filled the room.
“Oh, you are good.” Bella walked to Chaz the look of lust permeating her eyes. Chaz leaned in and kissed her tenderly on the mouth as she moved closer towards him. He reached for the tie holding her dress together and began to undo the silk material, carefully slipping it off her shoulders. She allowed him to undress her down to her underwear and admire her frame. He made her feel insecure as he walked around her body shaking his head lightly and smiling. As if sensing her pain he noted, “Baby you look damn good, you know that don’t you?”