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Meeting James Chapter Seven

Date: 8/20/2015, Categories: Lesbian, Author: Melanieatplay, Rating: 15, Source: LushStories

really made a connection with her then.” James was right, we had made a connection. However, we may have made more of a connection than I had originally wanted. “We got along really well, and there was chemistry between us. I think we both felt that last night,” I said. He looked at me approvingly, “I like this side of you Melanie, when you’re wanton and wild.” “You just bring that out in me,” I said teasingly. Thank God that ended the conversation about last night. I didn’t quite know yet how I felt about everything we had done together and talking about it with James made dealing with my feelings that much more difficult. I was anxious to change the subject and put last night behind us. I could figure out how I felt about Gianna and Megyn later. We pulled onto the freeway and started heading West and my heart skipped a beat. Oh God, please don’t tell me we are going where I think we might be going. “So what’s on the agenda for this evening?” I said nonchalantly, trying to hide my nervousness. “We are going to eat at my Italian restaurant in Summerlin.” My nervousness quickly turned to panic and my stomach felt like it was being tied in knots. Gianna is working tonight and her shift won’t end until nine. There’s no way James and I won’t run into her. I looked down at my dress and started to panic even more. This bright, neon yellow, club dress. It will be far more risqué than anything any of the other women there are wearing, and how will I explain that to Gianna. Maybe ... there is a chance I can get him to change his mind. “James, I’m not really in the mood for Italian tonight, do you think we could go somewhere else?” I said hesitantly. “This is a working evening for me Melanie. My executive chef is retiring and David has been interviewing candidates for the last week. You and I are going to taste some food so I can hire a replacement,” he said sternly. He thought for a moment and then gave me a puzzled look. “Since when do you care what type of food we eat?” I wasn’t sure how to answer that question, so I looked down. He had caught me, and we both knew it. “Look at me Melanie,” he said. I looked into his eyes sheepishly. “What is this really about? It feels like you are trying to keep something from me.” I had no choice now, I had to come clean. “When we ate at your restaurant last month, I met someone,” I said slowly. He thought for a minute. “That waitress, I remember her, vaguely,” he said. “Yes,” I said softly. “Tell me about her,” he demanded. I couldn’t reply immediately, as I was trying to collect my thoughts. “Her name is Gianna and she’s a nursing student at the College of Southern Nevada,” I said slowly. “She’s working full time at your restaurant, putting herself through school.” His hard stare soften somewhat. “That’s admirable,” he paused, as he thought momentarily. “Is she just some girl you are seeing, or is it more than that?” It was my turn to think for a moment, trying to find the words to explain my relationship with her. ...