Page 45 of Finding Lara


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He lifted his head so he could stare into her eyes. They gazed at each other for a long time and the thought ran through his mind that he’d like to stare into her eyes forever. The blue of her eyes did something to him. They made his heartbeat speed up and his fingers itched to touch her. He liked that feeling.

She smiled and whispered. “Why don’t we go to my place?”

“Are you sure?”

“I am.”

He stepped away and she led him to the back door. They left silently and walked hand in hand to his truck. He held her hand until she situated herself in the seat. He grinned at her and walked around the front of the truck and climbed in the driver’s side.

He backed from his parking spot. She giggled. “Can I see your phone?”

He pulled it from his back pocket and handed it to her. He tapped his forefinger on his phone screen to open it and she typed her address and phone number into his phone.

“This way, you’ll have it for next time.”

“Is there going to be a next time?”

“I sure hope so.”

He grinned and followed directions to her place. “Your mom doesn’t look like someone with a heart condition. She’s thin, too thin. It looks like she doesn’t eat. And she has a smoker’s cough, but I didn’t see any signs of smoking in the house.”

“My parents don’t smoke.”

He thought about her words and the way her mom looked; he’d run it by Adelaide later. If Adelaide wasn’t mad about having to dress up for the ball.

The GPS led them to a nice little house two streets behind Main Street. Lara’s place was celery green with crisp white trim and a full front porch. A little Cape Cod nestled among ranch-style homes and one other Cape Cod.

“It’s cute.”

She giggled. “Thank you. I’ve been fixing it up as I have the time. It needed a lot when I bought it. The inside was dark and the flooring needed to be redone. I’ve managed most of it. Last year I had the roof replaced. All I have left to do is the basement. It’s one of those old stone basements.

“Show me around.” He grinned at her.

Her cheeks turned a beautiful shade of pink and his body responded.

After helping Lara from the truck, they walked hand in hand to a side door and entered the kitchen. The white painted cabinets and stainless appliances brightened it up. Her wall decor was exactly like the bakery, all country charm and warmth.

She took his hand. “So, kitchen.” She pulled him forward into a room toward the front of the house. “Living room.” She turned them back and they passed through the kitchen to a small bathroom, and finally a tiny bedroom at the back of the house.”

“Thoughts?”

“I didn’t see your bedroom.”

She giggled. “I saved the best for last.”

She stood on her toes and planted a kiss on his lips, and he immediately pulled her tightly to his body.

Their kiss turned passionate. His breathing came in spurts and her hands roamed his body, making his dick hard. She untucked his shirt, then unbuttoned his pants, lowered the zipper, and her hand slipped inside and rubbed up and down his length.

“God,” he whispered.

“Yeah.” Her lips kissed his jaw, his neck, then back up to his lips again.

His fingers pulled her top up, and she pulled away long enough for him to slip it over her head.

He quickly pulled her bra straps down her arms, then reached around and unsnapped it. He pulled it away and let it fall to the floor.

Stepping back, he looked at her. Her breasts were beautiful. Her nipples puckered as he watched in fascination, and his hands immediately covered her breasts and molded them gently to his fingers. His thumbs rolled over her nipples and her knees buckled.

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