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She turned to face me. “Or it could be you’re nothing more than a horny teenager.”
I looked over her head to check on Shawn, who danced in front of the TV. Returning my attention to Ginger, I pulled at the collar of the shirt and looked down. Her breasts hung free; nipples hardened. My dick followed suit. I let the shirt go and wrapped my arms around her waist. Reaching down to grab her ass, I gave it a good squeeze.
“Guilty as charged. Hard not to be when you walk around half dressed.”
Her arms circled around my neck. She cast a quick glance behind her to check on Shawn then turned back and stretched up on her toes to kiss me.
She gave me a seductive smile as she slowly rubbed her body against me. “Not my fault you have no self-control.”
“Da-Da, play.” Shawn walked toward us with my game controllers in hand.
I stepped back and put my hands on the counter. My head rested on Ginger’s shoulder. “Yeah, buddy, I’ll play.”
Ginger stood with her hand on her mouth in a failed attempt to hide her laughter.
I took one of the controllers. “Go pick a game.” I walked over to the fridge, opened the freezer door and leaned in.
She walked up behind me, still laughing. “If it makes you feel any better, my shower will be cold.” She kissed my back. “And I’m sorry.”
“For what?”
“Your back.” With a quick glance at Shawn she walked off. I tried to look over my shoulder to see what she meant, but had no luck.
Fifteen minutes into our game, Shawn sat beside me looking like a little drunk man. His head kept dropping to the side, his sippy cup had rolled free of his hand, and a line of drool oozed out of his mouth. I chuckled at the sight before reaching over him to lay down one of the throw pillows, and then carefully moved him into a more comfortable position.
Turning off the game, I flipped the channel to ESPN and stretched out on the other end of the couch. Ginger came back down a few minutes later.
“How long has he been out?”
“Just a few minutes. Conked out before we even got going really. I will tell you, he’ll be murder on your insurance with his driving skills.”
She picked up the case off the table. “GTA? Really?”
“He picked it.”
She put the case down and settled back against me. Her damp hair was cold against my bare skin, causing me to shiver.
She tried to pull away, running her hands through the wet strands. “Sorry. You don’t have a blow dryer, and I didn’t pack mine.”
I pulled her back to me. “It’s fine. I’ll be sure to buy one to keep here for you.”
I’d happily buy whatever she needed to make her feel more at home here.
“Care to explain about my back?”
She bit her lip, and gave me a coy smile. “Uh…it may sting in the shower
. So…sorry,” she said with a half shrug.
I gave a slow nod of my head as things clicked. I lifted her chin and leaned down to give her a chaste kiss. “Just means I did something right,” I whispered against her lips.
“Always.” She pressed her mouth to mine harder, using my dreads to pull me forward. My hand slipped under her shirt, my thumb ran across the hard pebble poking through her bra. I pulled back and shook my head.
“At least a cold shower won’t sting.”
Her teeth sank into her bottom lip and she lowered her eyes. “Sorry.”
“Don’t be.” I leaned forward to pick up the remote, and handed it to her.
