Page 72 of Always Been You


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Lie and make that shit convincing, James.

“Would you believe me if I said when she was eighteen?”

“No, that sounds entirely too convenient.” She gives us both her signature mom look. The one that says ‘don’t you dare lie to me.’

“I first noticed something was different when she was seventeen. I came home for the weekend and it was like she’d changed overnight.”

Two Years Prior

“Let me call you back, I’m pulling up to my house.” I tell Isaac who’s been going on about the new chick in the office that he fucked in her first week for the past thirty minutes. It was a slow month at the office and I hadn’t been home in a few months so this visit had been long overdue. Gabrielle had been begging me to come home for weeks and I finally carved out some time to take a week of vacation. I barely have the car door open before I hear my name being called from the door and a squeal that I would know anywhere. I’m out of the car prepared to scoop her in my arms when I take in the woman moving fast towards me.

Yes, woman.

Who. The. Fuck?

I blink my eyes several times in confusion. It’s not that I don’t recognize it’s Gabrielle, but my body seems to be very confused over who this is in front of me because suddenly it feels like I’m on fucking fire.

She’s still a few yards away from me so I take in her attire. It’s summertime so she’s wearing short high waisted shorts and a white crop top that shows her tiny waist but the curve of her hips. I can’t say I ever really noticed before, but I swear her breasts look bigger than they did the last time I saw her.

FUCK, don’t look there. Gabrielle doesn’t have breasts or hips or…

She’s in my arms, interrupting my sinful inner monologue. Her arms wrap around my neck as she presses her body against me and I feel a stirring in my pants that I am trying my best to ignore.

No. No. No. I panic.

“I missed you so much.” She says when she pulls away. Her hair is pulled into a sleek high ponytail, allowing the tips to graze her shoulders. It’s July so I assume she’s been out in the sun, giving her a deliciously sexy tan.

No. Not sexy. Gabrielle is not sexy.

Yes, she is. My subconscious replies immediately.

“Why are you so quiet? Did you miss me?” She places her hands under her chin and cocks her head to the side giving me a smile that instantly makes my knees fucking weak.

Since when is her smile capable of doing that?

“Of course, I did.” I tell her. She walks by me to open the backseat of my car and I try my best not to follow her with my eyes. But I do. I shamelessly ogle her while her back is turned and I can’t pull my gaze away from her ass.

I finally do just before she pulls my suitcase out of the car. “I’m so excited you’re here! Mom and Dad are out so I’m the only member of the welcome wagon.” She grabs my hand and begins pulling me towards the door. “Do you want to go get something to eat? Or I can whip up something?”

I swallow and it shakes me to my core that I couldn’t care less about food in this moment despite the fact that I was starving no less than twenty minutes ago. No, the only thing I care about in this moment is getting to the nearest bathroom and fucking my hand.

“Sweetheart, I would love to take you somewhere for lunch.” I tell her. I use pet names for her all the time, but suddenly sweetheart feels… different. “But let me just change and use the restroom. I had a few Red Bulls on the way here, okay angel?”

Angel doesn’t feel any better.

My cock stiffens with every step as I make my way downstairs before I close the door and lock myself in the bathroom. I stare at myself in the mirror even though I don’t even want to look myself in the eye.

“What is happening to me?” I let out a breath. I just got laid a few days ago, it’s not like I’ve been going without sex. Why in God’s name am I this horny?

I look down at my cock that’s rising in my shorts and I know what I have to do. But I refuse to think about her. Absolutely not.

You sure about that? That asshole voice that is clearly at odds with my conscience speaks up.

I don’t think my dick has ever been this hard. It’s almost painful how badly I need a release. I pull down my briefs and look down at my hard cock that is already leaking semen from the tip. From a fucking hug? From Gab? In shorts?

She did look great though. Has she been working out? She’s always had a nice figure, but now it’s like her body is one of a supermodel. Her face flashes through my head and my cock twitches.

“James?” I hear her voice in my head.

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