Me And Mrs Jones by Marie Rochelle Page B

I’ll go out with you,” Renee finally agreed. “Where do you want me to meet you?”
    “You aren’t going to meet me again,” Travis said clearly shocked by her suggestion. “I’m going to pick you up for our date. Just give me your address and I’ll be there by seven o’clock. I’m going to make this a night you’ll never forget.”
    A night she will never forget? Renee didn’t think Travis had the means to do that for her, but she wasn’t going to say anything to bring him down. She knew he was a struggling artist, so anything he could provide for her she would take great enjoyment in.
    Hell, if she’d allowed Robert to give her countless lazy assed dinners while they were married, she would be able to handle anything Travis tossed her away. He was too damn cute for her to get mad at over a less than expensive dinner.
    “Let me write down my address for you.” Renee tried to move out of Travis’ arms, but he wouldn’t let her go.
    “Not so fast,” he whispered. “I think we should have a kiss to close the deal, don’t you?”
    “A kiss....right now?”
    Renee didn’t know if she should stay or run. Travis wanted to kiss her. God, would she be able to handle it? Just the thought of his firm mouth on hers was already sending her body into overdrive.
    “Sure. I don’t think a kiss—” The rest of the sentence was cut off when Travis captured her mouth with his.
    She felt his tongue tracing the side of her mouth coaxing her to relax and let him in. The taste of tea and mint mesmerized her senses as Renee slowly opened her lips and Travis’ thick tongue slipped its way inside.
    His hand wrapped around her waist hugged her against him like he thought she might try to sneak away, but that was the furthest thought from her mind. She was too caught up in how her nipples were rock hard against the front of her dress.
    Renee felt the passion igniting in her body as Travis’ hand left her waist and inched its way down her back until he was cupping her ass in his palms. He held her against his throbbing erection making her get familiar with the size.
    Wrapping her hands around his wide shoulders, she held tight urging him to give her more and more. She couldn’t recall the last time her mind and body had been this consumed with a man.
    Their tongues danced in the ancient art of foreplay giving little hints of what was to come later if they got the chance to be with each other. Renee could smell the scent of Travis’ cologne as he grabbed her by the thighs lifting her up, so she could wrap her legs around his waist.
    He made love to her with his mouth while a pool of moisture soaked her already damp panties. She moaned in the back of her throat when Travis’ hand eased underneath her short black dress and cupped her ass.
    “Baby, you feel so fucking good,” he whispered against the side of her mouth. “Renee, I want you so badly.”
    The sound of Travis’ voice pushed Renee back from the web of desire she was caught up on. Slowly, her eyes connected and she saw the wanting in the dark blue depths, but she couldn’t act on it here. What if Cruz had come in today or what if it had been a customer. Either one of them could have found them wrapped up in each other’s arms like this.
    “Please put me down,” Renee whispered, removing her arms from around Travis’ neck.
    Instead of doing as she asked, Travis slid his hand through her hair and rained kisses down the side of her neck. “Don’t try to back away from what happened here. I wanted this as much as you did.” He moved back and held her eyes with his again. “Do you believe me?”
    Renee thought about it for a few minutes before she nodded her head. “Yes, I believe you.” She knew there was no way Travis could have just faked what occurred between them. He was truly attracted to her.
    “Good,” Travis answered and then slid her back down his body until her feet hit the floor.
    Taking a few steps back, Renee fixed her dress hoping that