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A most unexpected encounter (neglectedmom x Elembivos)

Emma loved the idea of a more intimate setting, she’s never had a ‘date’ like that before so a smile came over her face at the plans

‘Yes, Mr. Cross, I have a dress in mind already and will wear it for you. Thank you so much for setting this up, it’s super sweet’
 
How readily she accepted when he told her to wear a dress pleased Matt very much. It felt like the more time they spend together or talked or chatted with each other, the bigger grew his interest for her and the more did he want her.

'I'm looking very much forward to take you out Emma. I need your address so that I know where to pick you up. Can't wait for tomorrow. I really enjoy it to spend time with you, be it in person or when we text.'
 
She replied with her address and added

‘I am super excited too Mr. Cross and thank you again for not getting upset with my preference to not be someplace we could be recognized more easily. I really want this, but at the same time I am not looking to break up your marriage’
 
'I'm not upset at all, quite the opposite. There's also no need to worry about my marriage, whatever happens won't happen because of you, only because of where the marriage is. I enjoyed today very much, only because of you. Good night Emma and sweet dreams.'

A day later, after Matt once again spend a good amount of time to prepare himself for his date with Emma, he arrived at her address at 7 PM, wearing dark blue jeans, a black belt and a black buttoned shirt with enough buttons open at the top to hint at his muscular chest. She was waiting outside for him, something he could appreciate since it didn't rain and since he liked it when someone was on time. Getting out of his car, he walked over to her and looked at her for a moment. ''You look gorgeous.''

Closing the distance between them, he placed his hand on her waist and leaned in to give her a kiss on her cheek. The temptation to pull her in close to him and to kiss her mouth was overwhelming but they were not only in a public place but also right where she lived. So he kept the greeting short before he guided her to the passenger side of his car, let her in and then walked around to get behind the steering wheel. ''You have no idea how hard it is to keep my hands to myself. I'm excited to take you out tonight.''
 
Emma was waiting outside for him when he arrived. She was wearing a dark red dress that showed her legs as he had instructed her the night before.

The kiss on her cheek was enough to send a pulse through her body that she did not expect

‘You look so good Mr. Cross’ she said before taking a seat in the car

‘Aww, well that feeling is not one that only you had’ she said softly with a cute look at him as they began to drive off
 
As soon as they were on the street and a good bit away from her place, he moved his hand to her thigh, resting it on it as if it was his right to touch her however he wanted.

''I'm very pleased to see that you put a dress on like I told you, it looks classic and sexy at the same time. I've checked your profile on the dating app once more. It says that you don't smoke, which I appreciate since I can't stand the taste and that you don't drink alcohol. Is it because you just don't like it or is there another reason why you don't like it?''

Keeping his eyes on the street, he began to move his fingers in small circles on the top of her thigh.
 
Feeling his hand on her leg sent another wave through her body and she lightly placed hers on top of his

‘Well, I don’t know if you know this but my dad was an alcoholic and it is what led to my parents divorcing. My sister and I often caught some of his anger as a result. Both my sister and I vowed to never drink as we saw firsthand how devastating it can be’

She felt a little sad talking about that and didn’t want to kill the mood but felt so comfortable with him and needed that vulnerability to show
 
Nodding slowly, he listened attentively while he enjoyed the feeling of her hand on his while he gently stroked with his hand a bit upwards towards her knee and the hem of her dress.

''I knew that your parents were divorced but never knew why. Thank you for telling me that, I can very much get behind your reasoning to stay away from alcohol. That all surely wasn't easy for you while growing up. Even more impressive to see where you are today. You really can be proud of yourself.''

Matt decided to refrain from alcohol as well for the time being, not wanting to make Emma feel uncomfortable or bringing up bad memories. ''How is your sister doing? Kira mentioned the both of you a few times back in the days but hasn't in quite some time. Are you and your sister close?''
 
‘Yeah it’s definitely not something I talk about often but I feel comfortable sharing with you. And yeah, my sister and I are very close. She moved to the west coast after college and is working out there now so I don’t get to see her often’

Emma felt a bit better having shared the bit about her father, while uncomfortable to relive it felt good to be able to share with someone who would understand
 
'I can imagine that it wasn't easy to share the part about your father. That you feel comfortable enough to share that with me means a lot. I want to do what I can so that you always feel comfortable with me. On that note, I have a request for you. I can demand a lot and will probably push your limits in one way or another if we continue to spend time together, which I hope we will. Because of that I ask you to always tell me if I do something, say something or demand something that makes you feel discomfort. I promise you that you saying 'no' to something will never be met with anger or disappointment. Can you do that for me?'

Turning his hand around, he took her hand into his, guided it to his mouth and kissed her knuckles before he placed his own hand and hers on her thigh again.
 
‘Aww that is so sweet to say and of course, I promise I will always be honest with you about any of that and same to you ok? If I do or say something that makes you uncomfortable or not feel heard please let me know as well’

His kiss of her hand was sweet and reassuring, his words were important as all of this is brand new for her
 
'Promised, I will give you the same that I expect from you. Honesty. Always.'

Matt parked the car in front of a brick stone building that looked nothing like a restaurant from the outside. The thick creamy glasses of the windows made it impossible to look inside, all that could be seen was if the light was on. There were no people outside that could see them so Matt turned to Emma, placed his hand on the side of her neck and looked at her.

'I've been waiting all day to do this.' Leaning over halfway to her, he pulled her towards him until his lips met hers, kissing her full gorgeous lips deeply, dancing with his lips along hers.
 
Emma let out a soft moan as their lips met

‘I’ve been waiting for you to do this’ as she kissed him back and very lightly let her tongue part his lips and softly found is in return. It wasn’t a deep kiss but it was perfect for the moment
 
As he felt her lips part, his tongue seeked out for hers, teasing it for a short moment before he slowly pulled back and looked at Emma. 'A perfect start to a date with a wonderful woman. Wait a moment.'

Getting out of the car, he walked around it and opened her door before he held his hand out to her to help her out of the car. Pulling his phone out, he dialed a number and the call got answered right away. 'We are there.'

Smiling at Emma, he held her hand in his as he walked towards a door with her. A moment later the door opened up and a guy that was Matt's age with a darker skin tone and a Spanish accent greeted them. 'Hello my friend, good to see you.' Turning to Emma, he nodded at her. 'And good to see you too, you must be the flower he talked about all the time yesterday. I am Dan, owner of The Little Escape.'

Rolling with his eyes, Matt smirked at Dan. 'Is everything prepared?' Smiling at both of them, Dan replied. 'Of course, please follow me.'

Placing his hand on her waist, Matt held Emma close as they followed Dan. The scent of freshly baked bread, grilled vegetables and seasoning filled the air even though there was no kitchen or big room in sight. Instead he brought them to a door, opened it up and revealed a room behind it that was filled with a table, chairs on one side and a comfortable sofa on the other side. The light was dimmed and two candles were burning on the table. 'Please get comfortable, your waitress will show up soon.'
 
The kiss was perfect and being helped out of the car was a lovely touch

As they were greeted Emma replied ‘well I’ve never been called a flower but thank you so much for having us Dan’

As they entered the smells were intoxicating, everything smelled incredible and the ambience was amazing. Rustic, not overly formal or fancy, but cozy and romantic

Emma took her seat as Mr. Cross held the chair out for her and smiled at him when he sat at his seat directly across from her in the intimately sized table
 
Sitting down, he looked at Emma, taking in the beautiful sight of her.

'This place was build during the prohibition, if you follow the hallway that we walked through to the end, you will find a 'secret' door that will lead to the official part of the restaurant and the open kitchen. These rooms are separated from the main area. Back in the days of the prohibition, the front of the house was the official restaurant and these rooms in the back were secret rooms.'

The waitress, a girl that was the same age as Emma entered the room after she had knocked on the door and waited for Matt to give the sign to enter. 'Hi, I'm Kate and your waitress today. Do you already know what you would like to drink?'

Never taking his eyes from Emma, Matt thought for a moment. 'We take a water and bitter lemon for the both of us.' The waiter turned her attention to Emma, looking if she had something to add.
 
Responding to the waitress first with a warm smile ‘that is perfect for me, thank you’

Returning her attention to what he shared ‘that is really interesting, the history behind this place. I love little stories like that, makes you appreciate things so much more’

Emma had crossed her legs causing her dress to rise up a little and while Mr. Cross couldn’t see the waitress or anyone else walking through would certainly notice
 
When the waitress looked back once at them before she left the room, Matt recognized how the way she looked at them changed or rather, how it changed when she looked at Emma. The cheeks of the waitress blushed in a beautiful pink color as her eyes rested for just a moment too long on Emma before she excused herself quickly.

A thought crossed Matt's mind that made him smirk as he looked at Emma. 'What I really like about this place is that Dan tries to recreate some of the atmosphere from the time of the prohibition. Tonight we both alone decide who and when gets to enter this room.'

Leaning back a little in his chair, he continued. 'And I plan to fully take advantage of that. Let's start with the appetizer. Give me your panties.'
 
‘I love that he does that, it is such a cool environment that he creates and he is clearly very good at what he does’

As she listened to him finish a nervous smile crossed her face and she first thought about asking if he was sure but instead decided to lean into this and continue to take his direction

Uncrossing her legs in her chair, she lifted her butt off of the chair just enough to slide panties off and then slipped them off over her feet and showed them to him quickly but hid them in her grasp in case the waitress came back in and saw what she had done
 
Watching her closely at what she did, Matt felt a stirring in his pants. This was exactly what he wanted and enjoyed so much. Her doing what he told her to do and that in a semi public place. Two things that he both enjoyed combined.

'Don't hide them. Put them on the table, I don't want you to touch them at all for the rest of the night, I will decide when they are on the table or when I put them away. And right now I want to see what panties you picked to wear for me tonight.'
 
Taking his words in she placed her panties on the table, they were a matching color to her deep maroon dress that she wore

Her panties were now on the table for all to see as the waitress returned with their waters…
 
Looking closely at Emma, Matt took in her reaction when she placed the panties openly on the table. Then he waited until the last possible moment before the waitress could see the panties before he reached out, grabbed the panties and put them into the pocket of his jeans.

'Thank you.' He said to the waitress as she placed their drinks on the table. Her eyes wandered to Emma again and again and to the spot where her dress was riled up a moment ago. Do you already know what you want to eat?'

Looking at Emma, he replied to the waitress. 'We take the Nacho pan, tacos, the house made salsa dip and the guacamole as well.' Nodding, the waitress moved away again before Matt turned all of his attention back on Emma. 'Tell me where your thoughts are.'
 
‘Honestly? My head is spinning quite a bit, this is all so new to me and I just want to make sure I am doing good’ she said genuinely, he could tell she was nervous and was figuring this out as she goes and was trying really hard to please

She was also slightly turned on by the idea of the waitress seeing her pantiee

‘And part of me was wondering how our waitress may react if she saw my panties on the table’
 
Reaching across the table, he placed his hand on her cheek as he smiled softly at her.

'You are doing wonderful. You look stunning, it is utterly beautiful to look at you when you let me be in control and decide what to do. You are wonderful to me. Let's see how the waitress reacts. If I'm not completely mistaken, then she enjoys it to look at you.'

Pulling the panties out of his jeans, he placed them visibly on their table. 'But it will probably take a moment before she returns. Lay back and spread your legs for me. I not only want to know how you feel, I want to see how this situation affects you.'
 
She was unsure what he was asking as she was sitting in a chair so she asked for clarification

‘I’m sorry Mr. Cross, lay back? I am not sure exactly what you are asking. Can you explain it to me?’

She wanted to be obedient but she was not clear on what he was asking
 
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