NSFWSophie stepped into the dimly lit apartment. Warm golden light spilled from the lamps, and a slow jazz melody drifted through the air.
Alex looked up from the sofa, a small smile appearing on his face.
“You’re late,” he teased.
“Maybe I wanted you to miss me.”
He laughed softly. “And did you?”
Sophie slipped off her coat, revealing a little black dress that caught his attention immediately. She noticed his gaze and raised an eyebrow.
“Something on your mind?”
“Several things,” he replied. “But I’m trying to behave.”
She walked toward him, her heels clicking against the wooden floor. “Who asked you to behave?”
For a moment, neither spoke. The playful confidence in her expression softened as he reached for her hand. He drew her closer, giving her time to change her mind, but she only smiled and closed the distance herself.
Their lips met in a gentle kiss that quickly became more passionate. Sophie rested her hands on his shoulders, while he wrapped his arms around her waist.
When they finally pulled apart, she whispered, “I thought you were going to make me wait.”
Alex brushed a strand of hair away from her face.
“Some things,” he murmured, “are worth taking slowly.”
She smiled against his lips as the music continued and the rain painted silver trails down the glass.
The rest of the world could wait until morning.
Tonight, they had nowhere else to be.
Alex looked up from the sofa, a small smile appearing on his face.
“You’re late,” he teased.
“Maybe I wanted you to miss me.”
He laughed softly. “And did you?”
Sophie slipped off her coat, revealing a little black dress that caught his attention immediately. She noticed his gaze and raised an eyebrow.
“Something on your mind?”
“Several things,” he replied. “But I’m trying to behave.”
She walked toward him, her heels clicking against the wooden floor. “Who asked you to behave?”
For a moment, neither spoke. The playful confidence in her expression softened as he reached for her hand. He drew her closer, giving her time to change her mind, but she only smiled and closed the distance herself.
Their lips met in a gentle kiss that quickly became more passionate. Sophie rested her hands on his shoulders, while he wrapped his arms around her waist.
When they finally pulled apart, she whispered, “I thought you were going to make me wait.”
Alex brushed a strand of hair away from her face.
“Some things,” he murmured, “are worth taking slowly.”
She smiled against his lips as the music continued and the rain painted silver trails down the glass.
The rest of the world could wait until morning.
Tonight, they had nowhere else to be.