out of my truck and rush to the passenger side door. She places one foot on the metal foot rail and extends the other towards the ground. Her coral sundress bunches up, reminding me of the sweetness hiding beneath of it. The metal bar is dripping wet from the rain falling from the sky. As her foot steps onto the railing, it slips off. She reaches to grab the “oh-shit” handle in the truck as her purse tumbles to the ground, landing in a puddle. Before she is next, I move and grab her waist. My arm is holding her firmly in place, as her feet dangle in the air. As soon as our eyes meet, there is no denying the chemistry. I know she feels it. She just admitted she touched herself thinking about me. The sad part is I have too. I have jerked off so many times I’ve lost count.
Rain is pounding on our heads and the sky has darkened, much too early for this time of day. Making a mental note to check the news station when we get inside, I feel Grace pull her legs up and wrap them around me. My belt presses into my skin from the pressure of her hold. The weight that was being held by my arms lightens as she now has a hold of me. Her blonde hair is stuck to her cheeks and her lips are shaking from her body shivering from the coldness of the rain.
It seems like forever that we have been standing here holding one another’s gaze. She licks her lips, and all my willpower is swept away. My mouth collides with hers with such force it causes her back to press up against the side of the seat in the truck. Her hands wrap around my neck like she is scared to let go. The sound of thunder surrounding us reminds me we are outside. I pull her butt closer to me with my right hand causing her legs to grip around me harder as I step back and hold her in the air. My other hand shuts the truck door, and then I bend down and grab her purse. Walking to the front door is almost impossible with Grace kissing my neck. If she isn’t careful I might sit her down on my front porch and take her right here.
I never thought I would see him again after our spur of the moment ice cream date. I was praying he would contact me again, and when he finally did, I felt a part of me relax. Like I was holding my breath, waiting for his call or something. Truth be told, I was. As much as I don’t want to acknowledge it, I could feel myself falling into ‘like’ with him. I know it sounds totally crazy to admit you can feel yourself liking a total stranger, but I can’t deny these feelings anymore.
It was so cute hanging out and talking, and then our impromptu date ended and that was that. We didn’t trade numbers or anything. Shamelessly I confess to looking at my recent call history the moment I got inside my apartment, but the number showed up private.
I accepted that Parker Porter was only a memory, but even with no way of contacting him and not knowing where to find him, it didn’t stop me from thinking about him and our amazing night. But I honestly didn’t think I would ever see him again. I even went as low as hinting around about him to Carson a few times, but he didn’t budge and he never once talked about his brother. I assumed he wasn’t from around here since I never saw him in town, but he was there today. He saw me storm out of the café and saved the day like a superhero.
The entire ride here I was praying to keep my composure, when all I wanted to do was reach over the seat and climb onto his lap. It’s as if my dream came true, and he was here again. I saw him out of the corner of my eye; he was looking at me too. Those hazel eyes that made my heart flutter, kept admiring me. I felt it. The feeling made me hungry for his touch. The moment his mouth found mine, I was a goner. There is no going back from this point. I want him. I need him. And I am pretty sure he is feeling the same. Rain has soaked my dress causing me to shiver. With every step he takes towards his house, I can’t help but kiss him.
“You’re going to be my
Rain is pounding on our heads and the sky has darkened, much too early for this time of day. Making a mental note to check the news station when we get inside, I feel Grace pull her legs up and wrap them around me. My belt presses into my skin from the pressure of her hold. The weight that was being held by my arms lightens as she now has a hold of me. Her blonde hair is stuck to her cheeks and her lips are shaking from her body shivering from the coldness of the rain.
It seems like forever that we have been standing here holding one another’s gaze. She licks her lips, and all my willpower is swept away. My mouth collides with hers with such force it causes her back to press up against the side of the seat in the truck. Her hands wrap around my neck like she is scared to let go. The sound of thunder surrounding us reminds me we are outside. I pull her butt closer to me with my right hand causing her legs to grip around me harder as I step back and hold her in the air. My other hand shuts the truck door, and then I bend down and grab her purse. Walking to the front door is almost impossible with Grace kissing my neck. If she isn’t careful I might sit her down on my front porch and take her right here.
I never thought I would see him again after our spur of the moment ice cream date. I was praying he would contact me again, and when he finally did, I felt a part of me relax. Like I was holding my breath, waiting for his call or something. Truth be told, I was. As much as I don’t want to acknowledge it, I could feel myself falling into ‘like’ with him. I know it sounds totally crazy to admit you can feel yourself liking a total stranger, but I can’t deny these feelings anymore.
It was so cute hanging out and talking, and then our impromptu date ended and that was that. We didn’t trade numbers or anything. Shamelessly I confess to looking at my recent call history the moment I got inside my apartment, but the number showed up private.
I accepted that Parker Porter was only a memory, but even with no way of contacting him and not knowing where to find him, it didn’t stop me from thinking about him and our amazing night. But I honestly didn’t think I would ever see him again. I even went as low as hinting around about him to Carson a few times, but he didn’t budge and he never once talked about his brother. I assumed he wasn’t from around here since I never saw him in town, but he was there today. He saw me storm out of the café and saved the day like a superhero.
The entire ride here I was praying to keep my composure, when all I wanted to do was reach over the seat and climb onto his lap. It’s as if my dream came true, and he was here again. I saw him out of the corner of my eye; he was looking at me too. Those hazel eyes that made my heart flutter, kept admiring me. I felt it. The feeling made me hungry for his touch. The moment his mouth found mine, I was a goner. There is no going back from this point. I want him. I need him. And I am pretty sure he is feeling the same. Rain has soaked my dress causing me to shiver. With every step he takes towards his house, I can’t help but kiss him.
“You’re going to be my
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