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It was dark by the time we pulled in front of my home. I didn’t give her much time to look around because I wanted her to see it for the first time in the daylight. Instead, I rushed her inside, much to her chagrin.
“Wait till morning. I promise you it will be worth it,” I vowed.
“Fine,” she whined, but there was a bit of a sassy pout on her face.
“Can you resist?” I teased.
“Maybe. Maybe not,” she sassed, her smile only growing wider.
I grasped the back of her neck gently before I led her over to the couch. Her eyes were sparkling with excitement as I bent her over it.
“Perhaps a red bottom will remind you to be obedient,” I countered.
By the time I pulled her panties down, she was already soaking wet. I made her come for me three times before I put her to bed that night.
CHAPTER14
Naomi
When I woke the next morning, I laid there for a long while. I was bare beneath the covers. I didn’t typically sleep naked, so it was a little jarring to wake up that way.
Ryker had put me to bed completely bare last night.
I didn’t know what to do with myself. Back home, my whole life had revolved around work. Every morning, I got up, went to work, came home, went to bed, and did it all over again the next day. Every. Single. Day.
That life wasn’t here. This was a whole different world.
I’d seen a little bit of Pacifica from the airplane. We’d driven here in the dark, but I’d been able to see big houses along the road, much bigger than the more economical ones in New Englandia. When we’d reached Ryker’s home, he’d shuttled me inside too quickly for me to see anything more than a glimpse. His hurry had frustrated me at first, but he had more than made up for it with several hard orgasms over the back of his couch.
Ryker had put me to bed in the guest room and I was a bit disappointed that he hadn’t joined me. I pushed myself up out of bed with a sigh. I padded into the bathroom and found a whole slew of new wrapped toiletries. I freshened up and when I was ready, I returned to the bedroom. I opened the closet door to find it empty. I chewed my lip and looked down at the dirty clothes I’d thrown in the hamper.
A knock on the doorframe startled me. I looked over my shoulder to find Ryker leaning against it. I covered my breasts with my hands, and he raised an eyebrow at my modesty. I glanced down and noticed that he had a pile of what looked like clothing in his arms.
“My sister is about your size. I thought you might like some clean clothes. I’d got a few more, but we can go buy you something different if you don’t like them,” he grinned.
“Thank you. I’m sure these will be just fine,” I replied, more than a bit bashfully. He handed them to me and waited expectantly. Even though he’d seen me naked a fair number of times, it still felt just as shameful as the first time. I didn’t know if I would ever get used to it.
I rushed to pull the pair of panties up my legs, blushing furiously the whole time. The bra was a bit too small, so I pulled the soft purple t-shirt over my head and went without it even though it felt incredibly scandalous to do so. The neckline dipped low enough to reveal a bit of cleavage, which was more than I was used to showing. The pants weren’t slacks or jeans, but tight leggings that showed off my every curve.
I felt a bit uncomfortable showing off my body like this, but when his eyes soared up and down me, I could tell he liked what he saw. He grasped my hand and pulled me down the hallway.
“Come now. Let me show you my home,” he enthused. His face was painted with excitement and my mood was instantly lightened. I let him lead me down the hallway. To either side of us were various portraits of men and women. They were all smiling, some of them in groups and a few that looked strangely enough like Ryker. One woman even looked like she had his eyes.
Could they be his family?
I’d never seen anything that even remotely classified as family resemblance before. Since New Englandia had discovered the artificial womb, there was no need for it. They could engineer whatever hair or eye color they wanted. Cheekbone structure or particular jawlines could be designed upon fertilization by the selection of very specific sperm or egg choices. As a result, resemblance to one another had pretty much disappeared under a sea of perfection.
Fascinated by the thought of such a thing existing in the real world, I pushed it aside once he pulled me out the front door. My focus was instantly drawn to the breathtaking landscape that surrounded his home.
We were far up on a cliffside and down below was the ocean, something I’d never been able to see before. The rolling waves crashed against the red rock, powerful, daunting, and so beautiful that all I could do was just look.
“Do you know what body of water this is?” he asked, pulling me against him, his chest to my back.
“The Pacific Ocean,” I breathed. I’d seen it on maps and in faded pictures in old books, but actually seeing it in person was so much more invigorating.
“Welcome to my home,” he whispered. His lips pressed against my cheek in a soft kiss. His arms wrapped around my waist, holding me tight. He seemed so sure, but I wasn’t. I knew his world was going to be different.
I didn’t know if I belonged here. At least, not yet.
