He pulls out a smaller box from the bag. “Don’t think I forgot you, gorgeous.” I step closer and take the box from him. “Raspberry and orange creams, your favorite.”
Inside the box are four chocolates. Just for me.
“Thank you so much.” I choke out over sobs.
“Always.” He pulls me in and squeezes my hand.
“Coopa, you put me ta bed?” Lily asks, tossing her candy wrappers into the trash.
“Of course. What book are we reading?”
The two of them walk away hand in hand to pick out a bedtime story. Popping a piece of chocolate in my mouth, I put my candy away and savor the flavors of the chocolate before I go into Lily’s room to join them for the story.
He’s just finishing upGoodnight, Moonwhen I sit at the end of her bed.
Her eyes are ready to close, so I kiss her forehead and we slip out, shutting her door behind me.
“I can’t stay too long, but can I talk to you real quick?”
My heart drops when he asks that. Nothing good ever comes after that and a quick stop at the house.
“O-o-okay. Is this a serious kitchen table conversation? Or a casual couch conversation?” I turn to ask him.
“Just the couch, gorgeous. It’s good. I hope.” His broad smile eases the worry clutching my chest.
He takes my hand and pulls me down onto the couch next to him. He cups my cheek and kisses me, softly, slowly, gently.
“Sorry. I couldn’t wait one more second to taste you again.” He gives me one more quick kiss before pulling back.
“You can kiss me whenever you want. I won’t argue.” I giggle. “What do you need to talk to me about?”
“First thing, there is a family resort with a water park in Vermont that wants me to come do a piece on them for the blog. I was hoping that maybe you and Lily would like to join me? We’d have to leave in two days, so I understand if it’s too short notice.”
“Lily would absolutely hate me if I said no. So I’m afraid you’re stuck with us because we would love to come.” I kiss him this time. A whole weekend planned with my baby girl in mind? Seriously? “Second?”
“Oh, just that I’m officially your new neighbor as of this afternoon.” His smile reaches his eyes.
“Really! You finally moved in?”
“Sure did. Sounds like you’re the one who is stuck with me.”
I launch myself at him, straddling his lap, and kissing him, making out like teenagers again.
His cock hardens underneath me. Grinding on him, I let myself seek out the pleasure I’ve been desperate for since this morning.
“I wish I had time for more, gorgeous. But I don’t. So I’m going to take care of you. Is that okay?”
“It’s not fair. I was promised a quickie.” I pout at him.
“I did. I did promise that.” He looks around the room, when his eyes settle somewhere in the kitchen, he scoops me off the couch and carries me over to the counter, dropping me on the floor.
“Get those pants off,” he demands.
Both of us hastily undo buttons and zippers. As soon as my underwear hits the floor, he flips me over on the counter and pushes me at my hips so I bend. Running his cock through me, coating himself to slip inside.
Notching himself, he pushes his tip inside, then pulls back out.
“Oh, God!” I moan, trying to stay quiet. The anticipation has me on edge, waiting for him to fill me.
