"Is that what th i s is? A fantasy? Or is it something more?" He asked, removing his wrists from the headboard, he gently grabbed her hands where they were tormenting his ribs and pressed the m against his stomach to keep th em still.

"This is your fa n tasy," she said, looking up at him seriously. "And it can be w hatever you want."

"Holly, you do n 't have to do that. I mean, I love that you're here. And I re a lly love that you seem to be completely naked under that coat, but I n eed to know what's going on. I hate to sound like a chick, but wh a t does this all mean?" He gave her hands a little shake and the loo s e hand-cuff rattled against his hip.

"What do you thi n k it means?"

"I don't reall y know. You obviously went to a lot of trouble to track me down, and I have no idea how y ou figured out it was me. I even scrubbed m yself down with un scented products to keep my secret identity intact."

"That was pretty impressive. Though it did make me wonder if I'd just had sex with t h e creep from that night."

He went pale. "J eez. I didn't think of that. I was more concerned with you recogn i zing my scent."

"It's okay. T he thought crossed my mind, but it was pretty obvious that you weren ’t a rapist. You couldn't even go through with the rough sex part of my fantasy."

"Since you're h ere, I'm going to assume that you w eren't terribly disappointed.”

"Are you kidding? No, I wasn’t disappointed at all. I had no idea sex could be so good. Which is part of the rea s on I'm here. Because I want more of that. If you do, that is. ”

"Honey. Nothin g would make me happier than giving you all the sex you could possibly w a nt. But is that all you want? We can leave it at that if you want, but I'm hoping there's more. A lot more to this."

Holly looked down at their clasped hands and then stared deeply into his beautiful brown eyes. " I'm also here because you've been keeping me safe for months, sa c rificing your time and e nergy to fulfill a promise. I know I should be strong and independent and hate the fact that you feel you need to prot e ct me but it also makes me feel so grateful and secure, knowing you g i ve a damn about what happens to me. I just can't tell you how much it means to me that you c a re so much." She lifted his hands to her mouth and kissed the knuck l es, trying to ignore the pink handcuff.

"Holly, I don' t want you to be with me just because you feel grateful and horny. Ple a se tell me there's more."

"Hold on. I' m getting to that part. Be patient." She leaned back and gave him an a dmonishing look.

"Fine. I'll s hut up. But stop kissing my hands for a few seconds or I'm not goin g to be able to concentrate on what you're saying."

She lowered their h ands to his stomach again and couldn't help noticing how the sheet wa s tenting over his lap in a truly impressive manner. "I can see that you're a little distracted. Now I am too." She said, licking h er lips.

"What can I say? Guys are simple creatures. Be d + half-naked girl = massive hard on. You ha ve a very predictable effect on my anat omy.

"

"And for that I' m eternally grateful."

He groaned. "No more gratitu d e. Just tell me what you want. Please. I need to hear you say it. ”

She leaned forward and pressed a kiss just above his heart. "I want you. Not for one night or just a fantasy. I want everything. I don't know why, b u t I feel like there's more between us than just chemistry. I felt i t the night you rescued me and I felt it again when you tried to fulfill my fantasy. For me, what's between us is real and can't be deni ed. I really want to be with you and fi nd out if we can have an actual, normal, adult, long-term relationship. How about you?"

He drew her agains t his broad chest and kissed her passionately. When he pulled back they were both breathless. "There's really nothing I want more, but I hav e one more confession to make."

Holly traced his l i ps with her fingers. "Pleas e don't tell me that you're goin g to continue to work at Delta of Venus Inc."

He laughed. "No way. I'm definitely not cut out for that. That was a one-time on l y deal. Apparently I'm the second worst Scene Facilitator they've ever had."

"Second? Who' s the worst?"

"You met my brot h er? I assume he let you in?"

"Hmmm…Re a lly? I would think he'd be excellent at fulfilling women's fantas i es."

"Not sure I like the sound of that," he growled.

Holly shrugged and looked innocent. "He just seems v e ry capable. Now, what's your confession?"

"Well. I actua l ly noticed you more than a year ago at that coffee shop. I wanted to a pproach you then but kept chickening out. When I burst into your apartment that night I couldn't believe my luck. I got to play k night in shin i ng armo u r to the girl of my dreams. My own personal fantasy."

"Seriously? Wh y didn't you just come up and talk to me? I would have been thrilled. Believe me." She smoothed her hand over his chest again. "I m ean, look at you. You're incredible."

"Incredibly awkw a rd when it comes to sweet, sexy women apparently."

She shook her head in denial. "I can't believe that."

"It's true. A sk my brother. He'd be more than happy to share all my short-coming s."

"Hmmm…I r eally can't see any shortcomings." Her hand wandered down to his l ap and squeezed his prominent erection.

He gasped at her b o ld caress. Grabbing her by the waist he picked her up and placed her astride his lap with hi s cock jutting up between them. Yanking on the belt of her coat he rou g hly pulled the lapels apart and studied her naked body as it was reveal ed to him.

"God, you're beautiful," he murmured, pushing h er coat entirely off her shoulde rs. He roughly palmed her breasts and then leaned forward to lick one hard, pink nipple.

"No more confess i ons?" She asked, lifting her body until her slick pussy hovered o v er the head of his straining erection.

"Nope. All out of secrets. Now let's get on with my fantasy, shall we?"

"M y p leasure," she sighed as she slowly and sweetly had her wicked way w i th him.

I t was a dream come true, for both of them.