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“So?” Yeah, that was a little bit of a problem, but she didn’t want a guy her age and I wasn’t a guy her age. She got wet and came beautifully for me. And looked beautiful with my cum all over her.
“She’s going to want to settle down. Have kids. She’s got a dog and puppies coming, for fuck’s sake. You’re forty and just got done with all that. You really want to start over like Dad?”
I narrowed my eyes at him. He could yell at me all he wanted, but comparing me toDad?Low fucking blow. “This isnothinglike Dad. I didn’t leave a woman with two little kids for my secretary. This is sex, Deek. For a few days. Nothing more.” He looked contrite, but not completely satisfied. “She doesn’t want a relationship.”
His eyes widened. “She said that?”
“Yes.”
“So she wants you, and with complete respect when I say this, for your dick.”
Now he was catching on. “Yes.”
“Little Melly Harwood going after you, YOU, for your dick and nothing more.”
I ran a hand over my face. “Why is that so hard to imagine?
“Because this is Melly Harwood and you’re more ornery than a bear that sat on a cactus,” he said, shifting his feet on the crunchy grass. “She’s a librarian who wears glasses!”
I tipped my chin down and eyed him. He meant that to be a deterrent, but it wasn’t.
“Oh.” Yeah, the naughty virgin librarian thing finally came to him. “Look, we’re all for you getting back out there. But her?”
“Why do you and everyone else keep calling herlittleMelly Harwood?” I pushed. “Yeah, she’s petite or whatever, but no one ever calls mehugeDaniel Pearson.”
“Because she’s quiet.”
She wasn’t quiet when she came all over my dick.
“Shy,” he continued.
She boldly sat on my face so I could eat her out. Oh, and wanted to pick out lube so I could fuck her ass. So desperately shy.
“Innocent. Like a nun.”
Not any longer.
“That means she can’t have sex? She’s a librarian, not a nun,” I reminded. “You think she’s so delicate, physically and emotionally, that I would hurt her?”
“No, of course not.” He set his hand on my shoulder and looked me squarely in the eye. “You sold your business. You’re leaving the country. You’re finally, after raising a kid for all these years, moving away from home. It’s what you’ve wanted since you had to quit college. Why her? Why the fuck NOW? You’re. Leaving. In. A. Few. Days.” The last words he enunciated clearly and slowly as if I wasn’t right in the head.
“We have an agreement,” I said, as if that explained it all. Which it did. We were having sex until I left for Scotland. Wild, dirty, naughty, and not vanilla.
He rolled his eyes. “For sex.”
I nodded. “Yes.”
“Then you’re here to go inside and have sex with her?”
I shook my head. “No. I want to see her project done. She doesn’t need this mess and all you assholes staring at her even more.” I waved my arm to indicate the missing driveway and walk. The mound of sand ready to be spread. The stacks of pavers to lay on top.
“You’re protecting her.”
“Yes.”
“From us.”
“Yes.”
