— You're adults! —

Miles and I had to go to a banquet today. It was being held at a super fancy restaurant. One that's at the top of a building.

He was wearing his boring ass black and white tux and I was wearing a red silk spaghetti strap gown that went to the floor. It had a slit that went up pretty high and that drove Miles absolutely insane.

We were in the car, I was touching up my make up while Miles frantically kissed my neck and chest. I finished it up and lightly pushed him off of me.

I fixed his hair a little before cupping his cheeks. "Such a needy little boy." I whispered, lightly kissing his lips.

It was a slow kiss, we held it for a second and were in no rush pulling away. We didn't open our eyes until a second after we pulled away.

I grabbed my purse and got out. Miles got out as well and rushed to escort me. I giggled and thanked him.

We walked into the lobby and Miles checked in with a woman. She told us to wait for the elevator so we walked over to the small crowd.

Miles started to chat with a few of his coworkers and I crossed my arms. I saw a dark-skinned woman wearing a beautiful emerald ball gown. I tapped Miles's arm and whispered that I'd be back in a second.

I walked over and lightly tapped her shoulder. "Excuse me." She turned around and had her eyebrows raised. Her makeup looks so fucking hot.

"I just wanted to tell you that you look absolutely stunning. Your dress and your makeup is jaw-dropping. You're going to be the most beautiful girl in the room tonight."

She smiled and placed a hand over her heart. "That is the nicest thing anyone has said to me... Thank you so much." I smiled and she pulled me in for a hug.

The elevator doors opened and we pulled away. "Enjoy your night!" I called as I hurried back to Miles. I held his hand and smiled, happy that I'd made her so happy.

I love to make people happy.

We were eating dinner in the dining hall, some fancy music playing in the background. We were sitting at a round table. No one had sat down but rather, taken chairs away.

Miles and I chatted happily, him occasionally making me laugh. He made a joke as I took a bite I couldn't not laugh at.

I used my hand to cover my mouth for a moment before letting it fall back down. Since Miles and I's chairs were practically touching, my hand brushed over his crotch.

I pretended not to notice but I could see Miles's cheeks flare up. He stuck his hand in the slit of my dress, rubbing my thigh.

I squirmed a little and he squeezed it, as if to tell me to cut it out. I froze and he continued his way up. He got to my underwear and ran his fingers over my heat.

I let out a low whimper as he pushed my underwear to the side. I continued to eat my food, no longer saying anything.

His fingers ran over the slick skin before resting on my clit. I curled my toes and felt my whole body shake.

He pressed down and started to move in a circular motion. I wanted to moan so badly but the music wasn't loud enough.

Miles then slipped his middle finger into me. Then his pointer. All while his thumb continued to rub me.

He pumped his fingers continuing to eat. I was shaking because I was trying so hard not to moan.