Page 49 of Crossed Lines

I keep my eyes trained on her as her wet bra drops to the ground. I’m not proud to admit that my eyes drop to her tits. They’re perfect, just like I knew they would be from the time I felt her up behind Roadside.

I wait for her to grab the shirt and pull it over her head, but she doesn’t. Instead, she hooks her thumbs into her underwear and, little by little, pushes them down her legs. My mouth goes dry.

She’s standing in front of me, completely bare. My dick strains against my jeans, begging for some relief. But I can’t move. I stand completely still, just staring at a very naked Willow.

“Willow…”

“Beck.” She says my name with confidence, like she knows that I’m enjoying looking at her. She’s right. I only wish I could touch her, too. Know what it felt like to put my mouth on her pussy. Make her come while screaming my name.

A loud boom of thunder vibrates the house.

“Shit,” I say, finally looking away from her.

Willow grabs the shirt I got out and pulls it over her head. I turn and leave before she can get her shorts on. I shouldn’t have stayed in there as long as I did.

“Daddy, did you hear that?” Jade asks as soon as I’m back in the kitchen.

“I did. We’ve got a bad storm crossing over us right now.”

“Are we gonna be ok?” she asks, her voice trembling slightly. I scoop her up in my arms.

“Yes, honey. We’re going to be fine.”

A moment later, Willow walks out of my room dressed in my clothes. This would be so much easier if I didn’t love how she looks in them.

“Alright, who’s ready for some tacos?” she asks.

Jade throws her hand up, nearly knocking me in the nose. “Me!”

“Alright, Beck, you relax. Jade and I are on cooking duty tonight.”

I set Jade down, and the two of them get to work. Willow cooks the meat while Jade gets all the fixings set up on the counter. They’ve got beans, corn, salsa, queso, sour cream, lettuce, and hard and soft shells. It’s cute watching them work together.

“Ok, dinner is served.” Willow hands me a plate, and we form a line to make our own tacos.

We sit down at the table just as the sky lights up with a streak of lightning, and the power goes off.

Jade shrieks.

“It’s alright, honey. The lights just went out.” I rummage through my cabinets and find some candles and a lantern.

I set the lantern on the table to give us some light while we eat and set the candles throughout the kitchen and living room.

Willow looks out the window and then grabs her phone. “I should text Sawyer and let him know I’m ok.”

“Let him know you’re gonna stay here tonight.”

She looks up at me. “What?”

“You’re not driving home in this. It’s safer if you just stay here tonight. I’m sure he’d agree.”

“You’re sure?”

No, but it seems like I enjoy torturing myself. I’ve seen her completely naked, and now she’s going to be sleeping in my house. What the fuck am I doing? I should definitely make her go home. But instead of saying any of that, I say, “Yes, I’m sure.”

She nods and goes back to her phone to finish up her text.

“Alright, let’s eat. It’s kinda like camping,” I say.