Chapter 5 First Date

"Well, if there's anything anyone needs, just text me. The fridge is stocked and the pastries are on the table. Your dinner reservations are set for 7pm." Tamera said.

"Thanks. You will be joining us, of course?" Rich asked.

"Oh well, I hadn't planned on it." Tamera responded.

"I insist. Besides, everyone got to meet you and chat, and I didn't." Dax said.

"Okay. I can join you. All of you for dinner." Tamera said.

"Great darlin." Dax smiled.

"Omg, every time he says that in the movie, I about go crazy with desire. Hearing it in person sends a tingling sensation to my girl parts, I'm going to need new dry panties." Her mind kept on.

"See you at dinner." She smiled. Tamera quickly leaves and goes to her office.

"I can see I've already lost. I didn't get that much reaction from her." Richard responded.

"She's intoxicating and mine." Dax smiled.

"I figured as much. Just be careful. She's a special lady and your lifestyle is complicated where she's concerned." Richard explained.

"It's worked for others in the past." Dax said.

They all sit down and go over the episodes. Tamera has a purple romper on that has a black belt around her waist.

"I really wish I had nicer clothes. But I'm not buying any until I've lost the weight I want to." Tamera thought.

Dinner went really well. When Tamera arrived, Dax stood up and pulled out her chair for her. She was seated between him and Rich. Her nerves, racing heart, and butterflies were back. She kept her legs tightly closed. It helped some. She barely picked at her food. Everyone was chatting around the table.

"Is the food not to your liking?" Dax asked.

"It's great. I had a really late lunch. I think I spoiled my appetite." Tamera responded.

"I hope not. That would be a shame." Dax said.

"Why do I get the feeling you aren't talking about food?" Tamera asked.

"Omg why on earth did I blurt that out? Did I really just ask that? Who am I?" She thought to herself.

"Cause I'm not." Dax smiled.

She blushes and looks away. Dax leans close to her ear.

"Blushing makes you even more beautiful, darlin." Dax whispered.

She squeezes her thighs together even tighter. And recognizes everyone staring at her. She blushes even more. Dax clears his throat, and they all look away and go back to talking.

After dinner, Dax walks her to her room. Their rooms are beside each other. Dang Sheila.

"I had a great day today. I enjoyed the food and company. I'd like to get to know you more." Dax said.

"Why?" Tamera asked.

"I feel something between us and I know you do too." Dax said.

"You could have your pick of anyone, why me?" Tamera asked.

"Why not you?" Dax asked.

"Look at me. I'm fluffy, 10 years older, divorced, mom of two. I'm not your type. Actors date other actors or models. Not plain people like me." Tamera said.

"You're wrong. You are my type. I don't care about age. You're beautiful inside and out. You have a kind, sincere heart, and you're smart, educated, and a hard worker. And I don't date other actors or models. 99% of them are fake. And I like a woman I can make love to or fuck her brains out, whatever mood I'm in, without fear of breaking her." Dax said.

Tamera couldn't believe he just said that. It was a little vulgar, but so hot too.

"I don't know what to say." Tamera commented.

"Say you'll give me a chance." Dax said.

"Okay, but I'm not sleeping with you tonight. I just met you today." Tamera responded.

"I can control myself a little longer." Dax said.

They are now stopped right outside her door. Dax leans towards her, and she backs into the door. He puts a hand on her door beside her head. He leans in as if to kiss her. Her heart is racing even faster. He whispers in her ear.

"Have lunch with me tomorrow at noon. I'll be at your door a few minutes before." Dax said.

"Okay." Tamera whispered.

She didn't realize he had taken her key card and unlocked her door. He handed it back to her before she went inside. She flung herself onto her bed. Willing her breathing to slow down, wanting her heart to quit racing. She gets up and puts on her pajamas and gets into bed. Sleep won't be coming anytime soon. Her body and mind are way too excited.

Sleep, in fact, did not come easily. But when it finally did, it was full of dreams of her and Dax. Do girls have wet dreams too? Oh yeah they do. Tamera has on a deep, bright purple flowing dress with black dress shoes and a long gold necklace.

"This will be nice for lunch." Tamera said.

Tamera is ready way before time for Dax to arrive. So she tries to read, and then tidy up her rooms. She has so much nervous energy. Finally, there's a knock on her door. He's 15 minutes early. She opens the door to see Dax has on a blue long sleeve button shirt with blue jeans and brown dress shoes.

"Oh my lord in heaven, if I'm dreaming let me never wake." Tamera thought to herself.

"Am I overdressed?" Tamera asked.

"Absolutely not. I only packed jeans. I didn't know I'd be going out on dates." Dax smiled.

"Don't worry, you're perfect. I mean they are perfect, I mean they are fine." Tamera blushed. She thought to herself, wait, did he say dates?

"Shall we?" Dax asked.

"Yes, we shall." Tamera said.

They went down to the restaurant for lunch. The waitress is totally fan girling and gushing all over Dax. Tamera is very uncomfortable.

"You are my favorite actor. Your acting is so amazing. Your character is such a manly man. You fit the role perfectly." Waitress said.

"Thanks. We're ready to order." Dax said.

"Oh sorry. What can I get you?" The waitress asked.

"I'll have the pot roast sandwich and a coke." Dax replied.

"Prefect, I'll get that for you right away." Waitress said.

She turns to leave without even taking Tamera's order, totally ignoring her.

"Waitress! You forgot my girlfriend's order." Dax retorted.