He smirks as he watches me squirm. “Are you nervous, Parker?”
“No,” I lie and my heart skips a beat.
Hudson pulls his hand away and chuckles. “I’ll see you tomorrow.”
I swallow hard and catch my breath. “Until tomorrow then.”
I open the door and step out onto the sidewalk. The evening air does nothing to cool me down.
“Parker!” Hudson calls out and I swivel around to see the window roll down.
“What?” I ask.
“I think you should change those panties. We don’t want them getting too wet,” he says and I almost die of mortification.
My face burns at his words, but he just laughs again and starts the car up before driving away and into the night.
I get into the apartment building and as I climb the stairs, I can’t stop thinking of Hudson’s last words.
When I reach my apartment, I find all the lights off and quickly peek into Lex’s room to find her sleeping so I close her door and tiptoe back into the living room. There are empty boxes of Chinese food lying on the table and I have the urge to throw them away, but I’m tired, so I just head over to the bathroom.
I run the hot water in the tub and pour in a lavender-scented bubble bath before stripping off my clothes and climbing in.
The water burns my skin at first, but then it starts to feel so good. I relax my body until I’m floating. And then he enters my thoughts.Hudson.
My fingers move towards my clit and I take in a sharp, shaky breath as I touch myself.
Hudson.
I imagine him running his fingers against my clit as I gently massage my pussy.
I exhale and I imagine his lips on me, more specifically, his tongue. His tongue torturing me. His tongue was on my skin.
Hudson.
I move my fingers faster against my slick clit in circular motions; the water laps gently around me as I come undone and his name escapes my lips.
“Hudson,” I whisper harshly as I breathe in shakily.
My body trembles and I let out a soft moan.I need him, the sudden thought momentarily crosses my mind as I arch my back and gently rub my clit where the throbbing sensation is.
I have a bath and get out as quickly as possible before tiptoeing back to my darkened bedroom.
Weak light pours in through my pale peach curtains as I dry my body with the towel and pull on a thin nightshirt and a pair of clean undies before slipping into my warm bed.
My body feels relaxed and satisfied. I close my eyes and drift off to sleep more peacefully than I had in a while, even though the city is very much alive in the streets below.
Thoughts of Hudson flash through my mind and I smile as I finally fall off to sleep. I can’t possibly wait for Sunday to come.
13
Fun
Parker
“It’s like he’s your soulmate. I mean you both like each other and he knows your dad and he’s super-rich. How much more perfect can it get than that?” Lex says as I pack my little backpack with a suntan lotion, a collection of works by John Keats and an extra grey t-shirt.
My phone vibrates, but I ignore it as I continue to fill my bag up with more books. We are focusing a lot on poetry for the week ahead.