"Are you sure you don't know how to play?" I ask with a bit of mockery in my tone.
"I am sure! I bet this was just one of those 'lucky beginners throw'. Let me try again!" She says and turns to me for another dart. I give her another dart, then she proceeds to position herself in the same way as before, which is not entirely correct, then she swings her arm, missing the chart completely.
"There! You see... I probably should've taken a video of my first throw, to have as evidence of my prefect score!" Emily says with a large smile on her face.
"We'll take a video of the next one! Come here! Let me give you some tips!". I say and get closer to her. "Your body position is wrong!". I hand her another dart, while I put both my hands on her shoulders. When I touch her, I feel like my hole body comes alive. I take a deep breath and try to concentrate. She is right-handed, so I turn her sideways facing me. We are so close, that I can feel her sweet breath on my chest. I position her arm and shoulders with so much focus, that I almost miss her eyes scanning my face.
"Eyes on the board sweetheart!" I smile, and she smiles back at me, then I go behind her and put my hand over her hip. "Set your feet, shoulders apart!". Emily follows my instruction, slightly parting her legs, as much as her dress allows and then she turns her head to me.
"You see it now? This is your position!" I say and help her throw the dart, which hits the inner circle. At this point, she should have definitely felt my erecti*n and I don't intend to hide it anymore.
"Hmm I see!" She says, but doesn't separate from me after the dart has been thrown and neither do I. I stay completely still, holding her close to my body.
"Show me again!" She says, voice breathy and light. I grab another dart for her and resume my position. This time I slide my hand over her stomach and pull her closer, pressing my body against hers. We hold each other like this for a few moments and it feels like a thousand words are being said between us. There is a connection of some sort and I wonder if she feels it too.
"Are you ready?" I whisper in her ear, lips touching her hot ears. I can hear her shallow breathing and feel her heart thumping, from her bare back to my chest. This turns me on beyond return and as soon as we throw the dart, which I don't even bother to look where it scored, I ask her again.
"Do you want to take that pretzel to go?"
She leans back in my embrace and closes her eyes. She mulls over my question for a little bit and then replies.
"I think I should!"
The corner of my lips pulls up, into a cocky grin and we both head back to the bar. Jacob looks like he's seen everything, because his eyes are close from popping out of their sockets. I give him a look in reply, that says something like 'I know you saw her first bro, but you're married and out of the game, so I'll be taking this beauty home tonight'.
We approach the bar and ask Jacob to pack the pretzel to go. He sends the message to the kitchen and I settle the bill, while Emily puts her coat on.
"Thank you for your kindness, Sir!" Emily whispers into my ear and grabs the box, that Logan had just given her.
"You're most welcome!" I reply with a wide grin on my face and we both head outside of the bar. I look down at her heels and say.
"Just wait here! I'll bring the car over!" I put my leather jacket over her shoulders and then turn towards the staff parking lot, to retrieve my car.
"Dean!" She calls after me and I stop in my tracks. I hope to hear her call my name like that, in different circumstances too.
"You know..." She says while she is approaching me slowly. "... I have a feeling that we will meet again someday. So I am going to call it a night for now and I'll see you next time!"