The Proposition - Completed

Part 14

I'd managed to sneak out of the party, my party a little after three am. I'd left the others in full swing, dancing on the tables between downing shots. I'd never been that much of a drinker and after Chrissy had asked me twice how 'big' John was in front of everyone and Mike had followed me into the ladies toilet to discuss his feelings with me I thought enough was enough. I considered not going home and instead paying John a visit but common sense won the day and instead I made the short journey home.

As a teenage girl I didn't really do 'posh' so with no other plans I thought I'd splash out and buy a new dress for tonight. It was a little after twelve when I arrived in Liverpool, rather than my usual high street haunts I headed straight for the fancy boutiques. Much to my relief I found the perfect dress in the first shop and it wasn't too pricy, bonus!

I'd spent the rest of the afternoon getting ready but by six o'clock I looked at myself in the full length mirror at the top of the stairs and appraised myself favourably.

'Hmmmm I'd shag me' I joked to myself as I twisted and turned taking in every angle of my reflection. I'd chosen a black backless halter-neck knee length dress and with all my recent exercise I'd not only slipped down a dress size I'd also toned up a lot. I knew I looked good, really good and couldn't wait to knock John's socks off.

'Hiya' I said brightly as I got in his car before quickly leaning over and pecking him on the cheek. He smiled at me before driving off. We chatted easily as he drove, asking each other about our day, much to my pleasure I caught him looking at me several times.

After just over half an hours drive we pulled into a long narrow car park attached to a very quaint looking large cottage, this was clearly the restaurant he had booked us into. He drove to the very far end of the car park, to a secluded corner, over shadowed by a row of large, old oak trees. John brought the car to a stop and quickly got out and came round to hold my door open.

"You look beautiful' he noted as he helped me out, I blushed at his compliment and opened my mouth to compliment him back. "You look really beautiful" he corrected as he pulled me to him and kissed me deeply. His arms snaked around my naked back and the warmth of his touch sent a tingle of pleasure up my spine. His hands roamed lazily lower and as his fingers reached inside they rested on my bottom. I pushed my body against his and wrapped my arms around his neck twisting my fingers through his hair, ensuring I elongated our kiss for as long as possible.

"I suppose we should go in" he said finally pulling away from me.

"Do we have to?" I asked pulling him back to me and kissing him again, he quickly broke our kiss and shaking his head he smiled at me warmly. "I'm not really hungry though so why don't we just go home?" I suggested hopefully.

He sighed and I hoped that signified his defeat, sadly it didn't. "You look thinner everyday I see you, you need to eat, everything else can wait." He raised his eyebrow at me and I got the distinct feeling I was being told off.

"I eat all the time!" I retorted defensively "If I've lost weight it's not because I haven't been eating." I mimicked his expression of disapproval.

"Hmmm" he considered "I guess a little exercise never did anyone any harm." He teased as his hand squeezed my backside.

"No it didn't" I encouraged "I think I'd like to exercise some more now!" I tried again, nodding, hopping it would hypnotise him into agreeing.

I could see my sheer strength of will was not going to be enough so I tried another tack.

"Hmmm do you like my dress?" I asked as innocently as I could, I turned round so I was facing away from him "It's not too much is it?" I glanced over my shoulder to him as I backed into him pressing myself against him.