Convincing her (Jen and Lucas)

When Laura was dropped off at home, she noticed that her lights were on even before going inside. This was enough of a clue to tell her that her boyfriend was in her home, so she went inside without worry.

James had received her text that she was going to Jen's place, so he had not been too worried. He was just concerned about the state she would end up coming home in. As Laura walked into the house, she saw James sitting on her sofa with a white light sweater and a pair of sweats with his hair tied at the nape of her neck.

"Come here," James said as he narrowed his eyes when noticed her stumbling into the house. She looked as pretty as ever. The only issue he had was that she was very obviously drunk. He did not conceal his annoyance as he looked at her.

If she only quietly got drunk and obediently went to sleep, he would not have a problem with her. But the issue was, Laura became an even bigger trouble maker when she was drunk.

"Why did you drink?" James asked as he looked at the woman who chose to sit on his lap despite the space that was available on the three-seater he was sitting on.

"Can I propose to you too? Will you say yes?" Laura asked as she looked at him with an earnest expression.

"No," he refused flatly. 

"Ah, why?! I'm a good catch, aren't I?" she asked him as she held his sweater in her fist.

"Mmmh," James answered as he watched the t.v.

"Then why?" Laura asked as she got in his face so she could hoard all of his attention.

"You want to propose?" James asked as his grey eyes finally connected with her green ones. Seeing how he was looking at her with his expression, she gulped audibly as she looked at his beautiful face. She doesn't want to propose now, she wants to do him.

"Hm?" Laura responded, frustrating him in the process.

"Forget it," James said as his eyebrows slightly furrowed and his attention was drawn back to the television. He had been away for a little over a week and came to her house once he returned to the country. Since it was a Monday, he was not expecting his girlfriend to come home drunk.

"Why do you cover yourself so much?" Laura asked him as she squeezed his covered arms. James looked at her before a smirk appeared on his face. 

"Because of you," James answered honestly as he held both of her hands in his to control her movements. She was already fondling him, even though she did not realise it.

"What about me?" Laura asked as she looked at him with a smile and James felt his resolve fluster a bit. He was very aware of his own character, that was why he was reluctant to indulge Laura. He feared that once he started, he would have a hard time stopping.

They had progressed a lot so far, and he was already having a hard time controlling himself. Once they actually do the deed, he feared that he would want to do it every time he met her. And he did not think she was adventurous enough for something like that.

"You are going to act like you don't know?" James asked her and caught her wandering hand in his. Laura looked at his hand that was grabbing hers. There were light calluses on his palms, probably from working out, and his fingers were long and slim. Even his hand is good looking, she lamented internally. She smiled sheepishly before getting off his lap.

"I'm going to wash up first," Laura said as she started unzipping her short dress. James was given a full view of her delicate back before she disappeared into her room. He sighed and rubbed his face with his hand a few times. He really wanted a drink, but he had work the next day.

He stood up and rummaged through her kitchen cabinets and found a bottle of whiskey. He poured himself a glass and added ice to it before returning to the living room. He slowly sipped on his drink as he watched tv while waiting for Laura to finish with her shower so they could go to bed.

Half an hour later, Laura walked out of her room and went to the living room to see James savouring a glass of whiskey as he spaced out while watching the tv. Laura squeezed herself on to his lap and James leaned back to accommodate her. 

"Why are you drinking alone?" Laura asked as she buried her face in his neck, the tip of her nose teasing the skin there.

"It's because of you," James answered as his jaw tightened. The nightie she was wearing barely covered anything under it. As much as he wanted to control himself, Laura was not making things easy at all.

Laura pulled away from his neck and looked at him as if reading his mind before she leaned forward and kissed him. James held the back of her head and exerted more pressure into the kiss, his tongue overbearingly dipping into her mouth. He blindly placed the almost empty glass of whiskey on the coffee table before relaxing against the back of the couch to make them comfortable.

"James," Laura said as she panted when her lips were released. Even though her mouth was free, James's tongue and teeth teased her sensitive neck.

"Mmmh," he responded as he licked her clavicle, ignoring the thin string that was holding the nightie up.

"Can we do it tonight?" Laura asked as she tangled her fingers in his long hair, making the hairband he was wearing fall off, causing his hair to frame his face. James stopped what he was doing and looked at Laura. The way she said it this time was different. She had determination in her eyes, and the joking tone she normally had was gone.

"Are you sure?" James asked as he licked up her neck to her chin. Laura briefly closed her eyes to regain her composure before nodding.

"Once I start, I'll have a have a hard time stopping Laura," James said as he stopped to look at her. Seeing his half-lidded grey eyes that were tempting her caused her to nod.

"In your room, my room, living room, office, your van, my car, your dressing room, we can do it anywhere, right?" James asked her, and Laura suddenly felt thirsty as she looked at his face. Rather than discouraging, she found the whole idea fascinating.

"When you want, how you want, where you want it, I won't stop you," Laura said and pushed the hair that fell on his face back and looked into his eyes that looked like he would swallow her whole any minute. If he tempted her like this every time, there wasn't a place she wouldn't do it.

"Good," James said and a wicked smile appeared on his face, the small dimples at the bottom corners of his lips making an appearance, before standing up, carrying Laura with him into her bedroom. The excited Laura almost laughed out loud in happiness as she wrapped her hands behind his neck to keep her balance. 

It looks like she will have to thank the engaged couple after this.

[If you are not reading this on w e b n o v e l then you are reading stolen work, please read this on the original site to support the author.]