Page 25 of My Obsession


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ChapterSeven

Hunter

I wait until Peyton’s breathing evens out before I grab her phone and turn her alarm off. My girl needs her sleep and I watched her close enough this morning to know what she needs to do at the café. I haven’t baked in a while but I’m pretty sure that I can handle it for one morning so that Peyton can sleep in a little bit.

I set my own phone to go off on vibrate and slide it under my shoulder so that I’ll feel it before I wrap my arms around her and let sleep take me too.

I slip out from under Peyton and get dressed in the dark. I write out a quick note letting her know where I went before I grab her keys to the café and tiptoe out of the room. I drive my car the two blocks down to the café and slip inside, following the same routine that Peyton took yesterday.

I turn on the lights, finding the ingredients in the cabinet. I wash my hands before I start to make some dough. I finish with the bread, setting it aside to rise before I start on the pastries. I’m just finishing with the last of the batches when the same waitresses from yesterday morning come in.

They seem shocked to see me but when I tell them that Peyton needed some more sleep they just smile and continue with their routine. The morning customers start to trickle in soon after and I’m busy for most of the morning, making pancakes, omelets, and eggs.

The door swings open around noon and Peyton rushes in. When she sees that things are running smoothly, she seems to deflate.

“Hey!” I say as she walks around the corner and over to me. “How’d you sleep?”

“Uh, good. Thanks. How are things going here?”

“Good. We’re just prepping for lunch.” I say, nodding towards Daniel.

She says hello to Daniel and then I grab her arm and lead her into the office. I close the door behind us before I turn and pull Peyton into my arms. Her lips find mine and soon I have her pushed up against the office door while we attack each other with our mouths.

Peyton pulls back and drops to her knees at my feet. I stare down at her as her hands work at my buckle. Her lips are already red and swollen from mine and I can’t wait to see them wrapped around my cock.

She works my jeans open and reaches inside, wrapping her fingers around my hard length. She pulls me out and looks up at me through her eyelashes as she leans in and wraps her lips around the tip of my cock. She slips her mouth down my length until I hit the back of her throat. She swallows around me before pulling back until her lips are just wrapped around the tip. Her hands come up to wrap around the part of me that she can’t fit in her tight little mouth and the other goes down to play with my balls.

I moan as she works me over. Seeing her before me on her knees with her mouth stuffed full of my cock is so hot. Feeling her tongue flicking as she sucks on my length is too much and I begin to feel the familiar tingles at the base of my spine. My balls pull up and I wrap my fingers in Peyton’s hair as I come in her mouth. She moans around me as she swallows me down.

I offer her my hand and pull her to her feet. I back her up until she hits the desk before I lift her up, sitting her on top.

“That was incredible, Pey.” I say as I work my hands up under her shirt.

“I’ve been dreaming about having you on this desk for the last 24 hours.”

“Yeah?” She asks me with her eyes darkened with lust.

I’m about to lay her back on the desk when there’s a knock on the door.

“Oh god. The lunch rush! We have to get out there.”

Peyton pushes me away and pulls her shirt down and her hair up as I reluctantly tuck myself back into my pants. Peyton rushes back into the kitchen as soon as I’m zipped up and I trail after her like a lost puppy. We get lost making food for the next couple of hours. I head back into the office after the lunch rush and do some more of the paperwork that piled up from yesterday.

I help Peyton and Daniel with the dinner crowd and then we stay after to deep clean the kitchen and clean up the dining area some more. I can’t believe the long hours that Peyton and Harley have to work. There’s always something to do around here but I know that once Peyton and I get married, she’ll have my bank account to help her and Harley hire more help and finally finish the bakery next door. I want to help her with all of her dreams and I have a feeling that making the Beachside Café and the bakery a success is going to be the most rewarding thing that I’ve ever done.

I drive my car home, pulling into the driveway behind Peyton. I hop out of my car and help her inside before we make our way back to her bedroom. I wonder if we’ll stay here after we get married or if we’ll find something bigger. Once we have kids we’re going to need something with more bedrooms and a bigger backyard. I wonder where Harley and her husband live. It would probably be easier to live close to them.

“What are you thinking about?” She asks as she starts to get ready for bed.

“Where we’re going to live after we get married.” I say and watch as Peyton freezes with her shirt pulled halfway up and covering her face.

She recovers quickly and tosses her shirt into the hamper in the corner.

“Was that a proposal?” She asks as she starts to unbutton her jeans and work them down her legs.

“No. When I propose you’ll know and it will be more romantic than this.” I say motioning around her bedroom and her half-undressed state.

“I don’t need anything big or fancy.” She tries to protest.

“I know, Pey, but you deserve it. You’re remarkable and you deserve to be treated like a princess.”

We make love that night. I know that she must be sore from last night and I don’t want to hurt her. I thrust lazily in and out of her as we both climb higher and higher until we both finally reach our peaks.

She smiles at me as I pull out of her and wrap her in my arms. She scoots back until she’s laying flush against me and I wrap my arms around her waist as we both drift off.

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