She shrugged, "You asked me to keep him entertained."
"Well he won't bother you now that he's got his favourite toy."
"I thought his bike was his favourite toy?"
"Guitar then bike."
Brody walked back into the room, "Actually it's women, guitar and then bike."
***
Half an hour later, I was dressed to impressed. Lucy wolf whistled when I came out of my bedroom, "You look lovely, have fun with your friend."
I pointed at Brody, "Have fun with yours." She rolled her eyes. "Try not to kill each other while I'm gone."
"I can't promise anything" she replied.
Brody walked me to the door before giving me a knowing look, "Stay safe, call me if you need me."
I groaned, "Okay Dad, don't wait up."
Chapter Fourteen
Isaac was sat by the back door waiting for me, "Hey beautiful."
"Hey yourself." I squealed when he picked me up and carried me inside. "Aren't I supposed to be wearing a long white dress when this happens?"
He grinned, "That can be arranged."
I gasped when we got inside his apartment. There were candles on every surface and soft music playing in the background. My heart melted when I realised that it was our song that was playing - 'I won't give up' by Jason Mraz.
"Wow, it's beautiful." He placed me down before leading me over to the table, which was immaculately set. He pulled out a chair for me and poured us a glass of wine each. "What's all this for?"
He grinned, "You."
***
After wowing me with his cooking abilities, we moved over to the sofa. "Thank you, that was delicious."
"Are you ready for desert?"
I sat up, "Oooh, we're having desert?"
He raised his eyebrow and I immediately understood what that meant.
Communication by eyebrow.
"Ah ha, that kind of desert."
"If you mean the delicious kind then yes, I've heard it's your favourite."
"Well you've heard right."
He gave me a cocky grin, "I don't blame you...it's just so smooth and creamy."
Two can play that game.
"I love how it melts in my mouth" I replied, trying to keep a straight face.
"Oh really? I need a demonstration." He stood up and walked towards the kitchen. A few seconds later, he reappeared holding something behind his back.
"What are you hiding?"
"Your desert, of course."
I narrowed my eyes, "I'm starting to think that we've just been talking about two different things."
He shook his head and revealed the tub of chocolate body paint.
I laughed, "We are so not doing this."
"We so are."
"You're crazy" I told him.
"Crazy for you."
"Stop trying to sweet talk me."
He winked, "Good one, I see what you did there. Sweet talk...chocolate, now take off your clothes."
"But how will you know if I'm just using you for your chocolate?"
He slowly sauntered towards me, never once taking his eyes away from mine. My heart began to race as he bent down and whispered in my ear, "I'll take the risk if you take off your clothes."
"Deal" I replied before pulling my top up and over my head. I wriggled out of my jeans making sure that I never broke eye contact with him. It was pretty pathetic how turned on I could get just by looking at him. His intense glare ignited something deep inside of me. As the seconds ticked by, it was quite obvious that we were in some sort of competition, both refusing to be the one to look away first.
I hated losing.
I raised my eyebrow, challenging him, as I unfastened my bra and let it fall to the floor. He took a deep breath and I watched the torment in his eyes.
This was easy.
"It's okay, you can look" I said, innocently.
"You play dirty."
"Just how you like it."
"You know me so well." He grinned before taking his T-shirt off. When I heard him unfasten the zip on his jeans, I knew that my chances of winning our little game had just rapidly decreased.
"Well...I've taken my pants off" he announced.
"Good for you."
He smirked, "It'll be even better for you, I'll make sure of it."
My brain was screaming at me to look down but my stubbornness was winning. For now.
"You should probably take yours off too."
"I wasn't wearing any to begin with" I replied.
His eyes widened and I couldn't help but laugh. "You are one tough cookie, April Adams."
"Go ahead, take a bite."
When I heard him unscrew the lid to the body paint, I knew that I wouldn't be able to last much longer. "Now who's playing dirty?" I asked.
"Baby, I'm only just getting started."
The next thing I knew, something wet was dripping down the full length of my body. "Wow, is that all it takes?" I asked, sarcastically.