but if Felicia were there by his side to help him, that would be even better. It would be perfect.
“Well after having fixed this place up and in my line of work, I could help you with it. At least point you in the right direction on where and how to get you started if nothing else.”
This was the second time tonight, Harrison had to stop himself from attacking Felicia. The first was when she’d let him in. She looked so damn perfect and soft. Warm. Inviting…all of that accentuated in her pajamas. And she smelled so damn good! But he didn’t want to do anything that could possibly make her re-think their date tomorrow. Harrison could not wait to show Felicia the good time she deserved.
He almost decided against calling her up to eat and veg out tonight. Jenna, the gym owner’s fiancé` convinced him it was perfectly acceptable to at least offer to hang out tonight.
“I would love it and be very grateful if you could not only help me get started, but with the whole thing. I’d pay you for your services of course.”
Felicia found she needed to close her mouth before she could respond. “Of course I’ll help as long as you’d like and you don’t have to pay me Harrison. I’m glad to be able to help.”
“Well I’m happy you’re glad, but you will be paid for your expertise Felicia. You work hard at what you do. Anyone can see that. We will discuss the particulars later.”
Harrison sat the last Chinese food container out, sitting down beside Felicia who was sitting Native American style messing with the TV controls.
“I think we have a problem here H.”
Felicia announced as she turned to look at him in all seriousness. He couldn’t wait to find out if while in the throws’ of passion if Felicia would call out Harrison or H…? It was something he was determined to find out.
“What would that be Li?” he asked, causing her to smile.
“Now that we’re both sitting down, who’s going to put in the DVD?”
Harrison threw his head back and let out a deep laugh. Here he’d been concerned that she had changed her mind and decided to kick him out and cancel their date tomorrow.
“I got it. But you gotta decide what we’re going to watch first.”
Felicia turned around to snag the bag he’d tossed on the couch, but he beat her to it. Harrison always had a way of making her feel taken care of when they were together. If she needed something, no matter how miniscule her need was, he was right there giving it to her.
“Let’s see what we got here. No offense Felicia but you strike me as the type who is uncultured when it comes to the finer things in life.” Felicia began to give a rebuttal but was quickly cut off.
“Now don’t deny it, this is just something I can pick about on people. So to help get you caught up with…let’s face it, pretty much everyone else. I brought the classics.”
Harrison could barely keep it together looking at Felicia’s perplexed and pissed expression she wore on her face.
“The first seasons of American Horror Story . Justified . And last but most definitely not least, Sons of Anarchy . All surely to get your weight up with the rest of us. So which one will it be Beautiful?”
Laughing, Felicia felt as if she were in a dream. That is how Harrison made her feel every time he was near. She hadn’t been called beautiful by someone other than her father in a long time. Harrison looked so damn good right now. Relaxed and laid back against the couch. His muscular tanned legs stretched out in front of him.
Felicia assumed he must have come to her place after he left the gym. She could faintly smell the scent of fresh soap on him. But more than anything Felicia smelled his essence. And it was causing her problems down below.
“Well you know the last thing I’d want to be is uncultured and out of the loop. So how about we go with…..Mmmm Sons of Anarchy . The title seems like it may be kind of deep.”
There were those damn dimples again! Felicia thought
“Well after having fixed this place up and in my line of work, I could help you with it. At least point you in the right direction on where and how to get you started if nothing else.”
This was the second time tonight, Harrison had to stop himself from attacking Felicia. The first was when she’d let him in. She looked so damn perfect and soft. Warm. Inviting…all of that accentuated in her pajamas. And she smelled so damn good! But he didn’t want to do anything that could possibly make her re-think their date tomorrow. Harrison could not wait to show Felicia the good time she deserved.
He almost decided against calling her up to eat and veg out tonight. Jenna, the gym owner’s fiancé` convinced him it was perfectly acceptable to at least offer to hang out tonight.
“I would love it and be very grateful if you could not only help me get started, but with the whole thing. I’d pay you for your services of course.”
Felicia found she needed to close her mouth before she could respond. “Of course I’ll help as long as you’d like and you don’t have to pay me Harrison. I’m glad to be able to help.”
“Well I’m happy you’re glad, but you will be paid for your expertise Felicia. You work hard at what you do. Anyone can see that. We will discuss the particulars later.”
Harrison sat the last Chinese food container out, sitting down beside Felicia who was sitting Native American style messing with the TV controls.
“I think we have a problem here H.”
Felicia announced as she turned to look at him in all seriousness. He couldn’t wait to find out if while in the throws’ of passion if Felicia would call out Harrison or H…? It was something he was determined to find out.
“What would that be Li?” he asked, causing her to smile.
“Now that we’re both sitting down, who’s going to put in the DVD?”
Harrison threw his head back and let out a deep laugh. Here he’d been concerned that she had changed her mind and decided to kick him out and cancel their date tomorrow.
“I got it. But you gotta decide what we’re going to watch first.”
Felicia turned around to snag the bag he’d tossed on the couch, but he beat her to it. Harrison always had a way of making her feel taken care of when they were together. If she needed something, no matter how miniscule her need was, he was right there giving it to her.
“Let’s see what we got here. No offense Felicia but you strike me as the type who is uncultured when it comes to the finer things in life.” Felicia began to give a rebuttal but was quickly cut off.
“Now don’t deny it, this is just something I can pick about on people. So to help get you caught up with…let’s face it, pretty much everyone else. I brought the classics.”
Harrison could barely keep it together looking at Felicia’s perplexed and pissed expression she wore on her face.
“The first seasons of American Horror Story . Justified . And last but most definitely not least, Sons of Anarchy . All surely to get your weight up with the rest of us. So which one will it be Beautiful?”
Laughing, Felicia felt as if she were in a dream. That is how Harrison made her feel every time he was near. She hadn’t been called beautiful by someone other than her father in a long time. Harrison looked so damn good right now. Relaxed and laid back against the couch. His muscular tanned legs stretched out in front of him.
Felicia assumed he must have come to her place after he left the gym. She could faintly smell the scent of fresh soap on him. But more than anything Felicia smelled his essence. And it was causing her problems down below.
“Well you know the last thing I’d want to be is uncultured and out of the loop. So how about we go with…..Mmmm Sons of Anarchy . The title seems like it may be kind of deep.”
There were those damn dimples again! Felicia thought
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