Chapter 4 Thank You

Sam's POV

I don't know how the hell that I got all those flowers in my car when I left to go home. God, why did he send so many? They were beautiful, but they were a bitch trying to just get them home. When I finally got home tonight, the first thing that I did was to send a text to Luc.

This is Sam. I got your flowers. They were a bitch, trying to get those fuckers home. So, I said fuck it and I gave them all away. LOL. But, thank you for them. They were very beautiful. So sad I couldn't bring them home 

Luc responded only seconds after I sent him my text. It was three o'clock in the morning. Why the hell was he still up?

"WTF? Why, would you give them away?"

"Because I wanted to. They were mine after all. LOL."

My phone started to ring. FUCK! It was Luc. I debated whether or not that I should answer it. I bit the bullet and answered it. "Hey, why aren't you in bed asleep? It's so late, aren't you tired?" I asked Luc with an innocent voice.

"Why the hell, would you give away the roses that I bought for you?"

"HAHAHAHA."

"Why are you laughing? I bought those for you Sam, not anyone else. "

"Just hold on a minute," I replied. I then sent him a picture of all the roses that filled my small house.

"That's not funny. I was getting ready to flip the fuck out."

"Of course it was funny Luc. HAHAHAHA! But, seriously, thank you for the flowers. They are all very beautiful. I love them."

"It's no problem at all Sam. I would do anything for you. I'm really glad that you love them. It was my pleasure, as long I can make you smile."

I couldn't help but bit my lower left lip and smile. "Why are you being so nice to me? You don't even know me."

"Because I want to be. Has no one ever sent you flowers before Sam? You sound as if it has never happened before." Luc asked with curiosity in his voice.

"NO, you're my first."

"Well, that just won't do. I'll have to send you even more next time."

"You don't have to Luc," I replied.

"No, I don't. But, I want to. And there will definitely be a next time."

"Well, in that case, I'm looking forward to next time.

"Speaking of next time, you should let me take you to dinner. Have you ever been to Fire & Ice Restaurant & Bar?" Luc asked.

"No, I haven't, but I heard that it was nice."

"It is very nice. Can you let me take you there tonight? Do you work?"

"No, tonight is my night off. And, I would love to go with you. "

"That's good, send me your address and I will pick you up at seven. "

"Ok," I replied. "See at seven, I'll be ready."

"See you later beautiful."

I got off the phone with Luc and sent me my address on Carnation Lane in Battlefield. Before jumping in the shower, I grabbed my vibrator and took care of business. It had been a week since I met Luc and I had so much pent-up sexual frustration, I felt like I was going to die if I didn't relieve myself. When I was pleasuring myself, I pictured Luc. How it would feel to have his mouth on me, to have his hands roaming my body. How I wanted so much to have his mouth on my tits, sucking and nibbling at them. I wanted his hand on my pussy, his fingers sliding in and out of me, fast and hard. I wanted his mouth on my pussy, sucking on my clit, his tongue inside me until I came all over his face. I imagined how big his dick was. Did he have a big or small dick? Was his dick thick or thin? I wanted to ride it, while he smacked my ass. I wanted him to kiss and lick, and bite my tits, while I rode his cock. I wanted to know how it would feel to have him sliding in and out of me. I wanted to get my juices all over him, while he spilled his seed into me. I wanted Luc to fuck my brains out all night, till I couldn't take it anymore and I was begging him to stop.