Don't Stop Believin'
Chapter 6
Kesley’s POV
As we sat down by the table I couldn't help but stare as Patrick removed his coat. Under the coat he had a form fitting jumper and oh my god how good he looked in it. It hugged him in just the right places. This man will be the end of me I thought as I broke away my stare and started to go through the menu.
”You should really try the pasta with chicken in this place, it’s amazing.” Patrick said as he moved a little bit closer to me and showed it in his menu I could feel his muscular arm against mine and it drove me crazy. Tonight I felt like just ripping his clothes off right there and then, but I couldn't just do that. I couldn't just give in now, I had come to far and I had to much fun watching him suffer. I knew I had him wrapped around my finger and I couldn't let him win just yet.
”Yeah? Maybe I’ll try that, but a steak would be nice to. I’m starving after all that screaming” I answered him and gave him a wink, and then I leaned over and whispered with my most seductive voice in to his ear ”Next time I’ll may be screaming your name”. I could feel him swallow hard to keep something in, and I just smirked and kept on looking through the menu Sarah and Jonathan who sat on the other side of the table, who hadn't heard what I said, looked really confused as they saw Patrick’s chocked expression.
During dinner we talked about everything but hockey. Where I was from, how me and Sarah met, and so much more. The two hawk boys was so easy to talk to and I enjoyed every minute of it. I had kept a comfortable distance to Patrick all night, but by the time when dessert arrived I just couldn't help myself and discretely moved a little closer. Patrick didn't even noticed until I actually put my hand on his thigh and looked at him smiling. "Are you going to eat the entire cake?" I asked and looked down on the chocolate cake in front of him. "Are you trying to imply that I'm getting fat?" he answered and took a big bite of the cake, and Tazer started to laugh on the other side of the table. "No, it just looked so good." I answered and reached for the cake to scoop up some chocolate frosting on my finger. And as I faced him I licked the frosting of my finger, not breaking the eye contact we had. Patrick pretty much dropped his chin down to his lap, where my other hand still was laying firmly on his thigh. This time it was Sarah's turn to start laughing, she knew exactly what I was up to and Patrick's face expression was just to much for her. But since Patrick pretty much still was mesmerized by my way of eating his cake, so he didn't even notice the chuckle from the other side of the table.
When dessert was finished we decided to leave the restaurant. Sarah and Jonathan was going out for a drink, but I didn't really feel like it so I called it a night and started to head home. We weren't far away from our apartment so I thought I would walk. But as I said my goodbyes and was about to go Patrick grabbed me. "Are you seriously walking home alone, in the dark?" he asked with a worried look on his face. "You know I'm a big girl and I can take care of myself, and it's not even that far" I told him, and I could tell he wasn't happy with that answer. "But if it would make you feel better you could walk me home?" I added and I could see his eyes light up a little, I took that as a yes and started walking. He hadn't gotten the point, so after a few steps I turned around and said "aren't you coming?".
Patrick's POV
As we walked down the streets together I couldn't help but to think of all the things she had done during dinner, and just how freaking beautiful she was while laughing at something her friend Sarah said. And the whole 'screaming my name' thing, and then the frosting. Fucking frosting. I almost had a boner right there and then, and I almost chocked on the cake I just had put in my mouth. Now I finally was alone with her for the first time and I had no idea what to say. She made me nervous as she walked next to me. I looked over to her and oh god, I wanted her so bad.
Unfortunately the walk back to her place wasn't that far, and she pointed at where she lived a bit down the street. As we got to the door, we stood face to face and she smiled at me. "Thanks for walking me home, even though I could have made it on my own" she said and gave me a smirk. As I was about to answer her, she suddenly got closer and put her arms around my neck. Before I was even able to react, she put her lips on mine. The felt so soft and I kissed her back, hard and wanting. The kiss was almost electric and I knew I had to have her. But she pulled back and just left me wanting more. "Thanks for tonight, I had a great time. But I think it's time for me to go now. I'll call you tomorrow?" she said and gave me a small peck on the cheek. "Sure" was all I could get out of my mouth and I just stood there, paralyzed from that amazing kiss, as she walked through the door and said good night.
As we sat down by the table I couldn't help but stare as Patrick removed his coat. Under the coat he had a form fitting jumper and oh my god how good he looked in it. It hugged him in just the right places. This man will be the end of me I thought as I broke away my stare and started to go through the menu.
”You should really try the pasta with chicken in this place, it’s amazing.” Patrick said as he moved a little bit closer to me and showed it in his menu I could feel his muscular arm against mine and it drove me crazy. Tonight I felt like just ripping his clothes off right there and then, but I couldn't just do that. I couldn't just give in now, I had come to far and I had to much fun watching him suffer. I knew I had him wrapped around my finger and I couldn't let him win just yet.
”Yeah? Maybe I’ll try that, but a steak would be nice to. I’m starving after all that screaming” I answered him and gave him a wink, and then I leaned over and whispered with my most seductive voice in to his ear ”Next time I’ll may be screaming your name”. I could feel him swallow hard to keep something in, and I just smirked and kept on looking through the menu Sarah and Jonathan who sat on the other side of the table, who hadn't heard what I said, looked really confused as they saw Patrick’s chocked expression.
During dinner we talked about everything but hockey. Where I was from, how me and Sarah met, and so much more. The two hawk boys was so easy to talk to and I enjoyed every minute of it. I had kept a comfortable distance to Patrick all night, but by the time when dessert arrived I just couldn't help myself and discretely moved a little closer. Patrick didn't even noticed until I actually put my hand on his thigh and looked at him smiling. "Are you going to eat the entire cake?" I asked and looked down on the chocolate cake in front of him. "Are you trying to imply that I'm getting fat?" he answered and took a big bite of the cake, and Tazer started to laugh on the other side of the table. "No, it just looked so good." I answered and reached for the cake to scoop up some chocolate frosting on my finger. And as I faced him I licked the frosting of my finger, not breaking the eye contact we had. Patrick pretty much dropped his chin down to his lap, where my other hand still was laying firmly on his thigh. This time it was Sarah's turn to start laughing, she knew exactly what I was up to and Patrick's face expression was just to much for her. But since Patrick pretty much still was mesmerized by my way of eating his cake, so he didn't even notice the chuckle from the other side of the table.
When dessert was finished we decided to leave the restaurant. Sarah and Jonathan was going out for a drink, but I didn't really feel like it so I called it a night and started to head home. We weren't far away from our apartment so I thought I would walk. But as I said my goodbyes and was about to go Patrick grabbed me. "Are you seriously walking home alone, in the dark?" he asked with a worried look on his face. "You know I'm a big girl and I can take care of myself, and it's not even that far" I told him, and I could tell he wasn't happy with that answer. "But if it would make you feel better you could walk me home?" I added and I could see his eyes light up a little, I took that as a yes and started walking. He hadn't gotten the point, so after a few steps I turned around and said "aren't you coming?".
Patrick's POV
As we walked down the streets together I couldn't help but to think of all the things she had done during dinner, and just how freaking beautiful she was while laughing at something her friend Sarah said. And the whole 'screaming my name' thing, and then the frosting. Fucking frosting. I almost had a boner right there and then, and I almost chocked on the cake I just had put in my mouth. Now I finally was alone with her for the first time and I had no idea what to say. She made me nervous as she walked next to me. I looked over to her and oh god, I wanted her so bad.
Unfortunately the walk back to her place wasn't that far, and she pointed at where she lived a bit down the street. As we got to the door, we stood face to face and she smiled at me. "Thanks for walking me home, even though I could have made it on my own" she said and gave me a smirk. As I was about to answer her, she suddenly got closer and put her arms around my neck. Before I was even able to react, she put her lips on mine. The felt so soft and I kissed her back, hard and wanting. The kiss was almost electric and I knew I had to have her. But she pulled back and just left me wanting more. "Thanks for tonight, I had a great time. But I think it's time for me to go now. I'll call you tomorrow?" she said and gave me a small peck on the cheek. "Sure" was all I could get out of my mouth and I just stood there, paralyzed from that amazing kiss, as she walked through the door and said good night.
12/6/13