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There was one unoccupied high-top table in the corner, and they headed straight to it. Once they sat down, they were immediately greeted by a waiter.
"Yeah?" he asked. Dayna laughed. Hank ordered a whiskey, neat, and she ordered a Manhattan. Both men looked a little dubious at the choice, but neither said anything.
"So, " Hank said, "You needed a ride here? Are you meeting someone?" He started to look around.
Dayna smiled. "No... I just wanted to ride on your bike." And they both laughed. "Seriously, I wanted to thank you for giving me a ride the other day. It was birthday drinks for my friend Sarah, and I was already running late. I really appreciate it. So, this round's on me."
He smiled and shrugged his shoulders. "If you insist..."
She liked the fact he didn't argue, or act all macho about it. The waiter returned with their drinks as they were rehashing what had happened at the hospital earlier that day. He had spent most of the day working on a 17 year-old kid who came in with a gunshot wound to his face. She had spent hers in the NICU, working with critical care infants.
"I don't actually love how this drink tastes" she said, as she put the Manhattan up to her lips, "but they ALWAYS come with cherries." With that, she popped the stem in her mouth, and ten seconds later, plucked a neat little red knot off her tongue.
He started to laugh, as he said, "I've never actually seen anyone do that!"
"Oh yeah... I got free drinks all through college," she replied, laughing. "You utilize all the skills you need for a good mouth trick - Your tongue. Your teeth. And suction."
He stopped laughing and said huskily "I wonder what else you can do with that tongue?"
She thought about being coy, or playing hard to get, and decided to hell with that. She'd been fantasizing about him for months. She couldn't wait to see what he could do with his surgeon's hands, let alone the rest of him. She licked the last of her drink off her lips and said, "Your place or mine?"
Back on the bike, she got as close to him as possible, pressing herself up against his back. It took all of her will-power to not put her hands directly in his crotch as they rode the to his house. She couldn't wait to get her hands on his cock. And with the vibration of the bike going straight to her core, it wasn't going to take much to send her over the edge.
It was a short ride from the bar to his house. Dayna tried to look around and assess his place, but as soon as they got off the bike, he started to kiss her. His hands were on her back, pulling her into his broad chest. She had one hand on the back of his neck, and the other found its way down to his ass. She moved them both to his waist, and then snaked them underneath his shirt, her hands finding their way up to his firm pecs. Finally she broke from his kiss, laughing.
"You gonna show me the rest of your nest, or are we just going to make out in the driveway like teenagers?"
He smiled, shook his head slightly, grabbed her hand and headed inside.
"This is the entry way, and here is the living room." She pulled off his shirt. "Beyond that, is the kitchen..." She stopped him from talking with a kiss.