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shy, still not sure she wanted to move this quickly with a man she barely knew so she held back, looking down to hide her excitement .  They might have spent hours in each others’ company, but she didn’t really know him personally.  She knew that he liked Italian and Middle Eastern foods, disliked beer and preferred wine, loved to exercise and teased her about her fear of being alone with him.  But she didn’t know much about him the man, his past and all the little things that she felt were important.  With Malik, the important part was just being with him.
    “Where is al fresco occurring tonight?” she asked as she turned to lock her door.
    Malik was having none of that.  When she turned around, she gasped when she found him leaning against her door frame, one arm on either side of her head.  “You look lovely,” he said a moment before he pulled her roughly into his arms, kissing her deeply and pulling her close.  Siri didn’t mind, wanting this as well but she’d been too shy.  Malik definitely wasn’t shy and she loved the way he held her, tormenting her with his body.  Her hands ran up his muscular arms, her own hands gripping his wide shoulders as she leaned up on her toes to get closer to him. 
    “We have to get out of here,” he growled.
    Siri was actually embarrassed to find that her legs were wrapped around his waist, his hands on her bottom to support her while he pressed her back against the wall.  Her breathing was rapid and she was moving against him ever so slightly, but when he started to let her down, she gripped his shoulders.  “Don’t!” she gasped and pulled him back, uncaring now if anyone saw them.  “Don’t do that,” she replied and shifted slightly, feeling his erection against her and needing more.  “Please,” she sighed.
    “Siri,” he said and pressed her back, his hands moving to her thighs.  “We have to get out of here.  I can’t do this here,” he said but his head bent down and kissed her again. 
    “ Come on,” he said and lowered her gently down to the ground , watching the tension on her face as she lowered her feet back down to the ground .  “ Let’s go.”  With those words, he grabbed her hands and pulled her towards the stairs, leading her quickly out into the early evening.  Without saying a word, he pulled her into the limousine, nodding to the man holding the door.  As soon as the door closed, he pulled her into his arms and Siri went willingly , not even aware of the driver this time . 
    By the time the car stopped, Siri found that she was on his lap, straddling him and his hands were underneath her dress.  “We can’t do this, Malik,” she said, letting her head drop backwards.  “This is getting painful.”
    “I agree,” he said and pulled the strap back up on her dress.  “Let’s go,” he said and lifted her up.  He easily slid out of the vehicle, then reached back and pulled her out.  Siri held onto his hand as he led her into the lobby of an unfamiliar building. 
    “Where are we?” she asked as he pressed the call button on the elevator. 
    “At my place.”
    The doors to the elevator opened up and Siri stepped inside, her heart racing at the implication of his words. 
    “Why are we here?” she asked, her stomach falling at both the speed at which they were ascending and the idea he’d put into her head. 
    “I think you know the reason,” he replied, his dark eyes watching her carefully.  “I want you, but I won’t pressure you.  This is a decision you have to make on your own.  I could walk across this elevator and take the decision out of your mind and we both know I could, but I want you completely.  I want you to make the decision to be with me tonight of your own free will and not something you’ll regret in the morning.”
    Siri looked up at him, her worried eyes trying to make sense of what he was saying.  Her body was still singing from his touch in the limousine and now he was