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“Bye, Jayne. Calliope.”
With that, he walks to the door, leaving me with a tipsy Mom, a sore ass, and a thrumming vagina. Just before he steps out, he winks at me and I can’t help but smile and with that one wink, I can see myself falling deeply in love with that man.
ChapterTwenty-Eight
After Kane leaves, Fern returns with a bottle of bubbly and three glasses, just what I need to calm my frayed nerves.
“You sure you’re okay, honey?” Mom asks for the millionth time. “You look a little flushed.”
“I’m fine, Mom, I’m just …”
“Horny,” Fern says under her breath so only I can hear her. My eyes widen but I’m not surprised my bestie would say something like that, it is Fern after all.
Mom and I finish the whole bottle with Fern before we decide to head back to the party. My nerves have calmed somewhat from almost being busted, but I’m still horny as a goat. Nothing can be done about that right now so I have another drink instead; alcohol is the next best thing to an orgasm.
“Okay, let’s get back out there,” I say to Fern and Mom, linking arms with them and heading toward the door. With each step I take, excitement builds at the prospect of seeing Kane again when we rejoin the party.
Before finding Dad, we stop at the bar and with fresh drinks in hand, we make our way over to Dad, where Fern and I listen to my parents tell stories from their many years together. I find myself grinning and hoping that I too one day will have a love like them and stories to tell.
I’m disappointed not to see Kane again but after being interrupted by Mom, I think it’s for the best because I don’t want to ruin their night.
Before I know it, Daddy is driving Mom, Fern, and me home. The three of us sit in the back and sing along to “Wannabe” by the Spice Girls. Mom is past tipsy right now, she’s so fun when she gets like this. That is until she regales Fern and me with stories that a daughter and her friend should never hear about her parents. It’s like you KNOW that happens but you don’t want to HEAR about those things happening.
“Your mom is a hoot when she’s tipsy,” Fern says, grabbing a bottle of wine from the fridge after we arrive home. I’m on the sofa, flicking through Netflix to find a movie to watch.
“She is,” I agree as I bring up our all-time fav movie,Clueless. “But I did NOT need to know about them doing all that dirty stuff. I need to bleach those thoughts from my mind.”
“Maybe you and Kane could take notes,” Fern unhelpfully offers.
“Eeeeew, no. Now shut up and watch the movie.”
We snuggle together, drink wine, and mimic the lines since we know the movie word for word. At some point we both drift off because I wake at stupid o’clock with a kinked neck and Fern drooling on my shoulder.
Waking her up, we each shuffle to our rooms. I strip off my dress and underwear and fall naked into bed, snuggling under the covers. I’m pretty sure I’m once again asleep before my head hits the pillow.
A few hours later, I wake up with my fingers inside me after having the sexiest dream involving Kane. He’s bending me over his desk and he’s spanking my ass. Once my ass is glowing, he spins me around and fucks me senseless. After bringing myself to orgasm in real life, I happily drift back to sleep with a grin on my face.
The next morning, I wake late and miss brunch with Mom, Dad, and Cari. I literally have enough time to shower and get to the airport for my flight back to New York. I don’t get to see Kane again. That sucks donkey dick but we do text back and forth, garnering myself an evil eye from the flight attendant before we take off.
Kane and I have made arrangements for him to visit next weekend and I can’t wait. I’m super excited because he and I can go out like a normal couple. We won’t have to hide us because in a city of eight million people, the likelihood of seeing anyone we know is slim to none.
The flight home is uneventful—but the traffic back to my apartment is shit … and I love it. I sit back and while the driver honks on the horn and yells for the traffic to “Moooove,” I text Kane.
CALI:Made it back to the Big Apple.
Bringing up Facebook, I scroll through absentmindedly, nothing really catching my attention, thankfully Kane texts me back so I have something to focus on.
KANE:Glad you arrived safely in NYC. Silverbell misses you
CALI:Just Silverbell?
KANE:Maybe I do too
CALI:Only maybe?
KANE:There’s no maybe about it, Sunshine. I miss you like crazy
CALI:I miss you too … how can I miss you when I really haven’t had you?
