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Pulling up, I shut the truck off and look at Jenna, who is just watching out the windshield.
"I'm sorry," I whisper, feeling like I'm betraying her somehow.
Jenna looks at me and places her hand on mine. "Don't be. Thank you for tonight. It was perfect."
I smile at her and brush a tear from her cheek. "Thank you for being you."
Turning away, I clear my throat, fighting the emotion that wants to make its way back.
"Text me when you get home, so I know you made it there safely. And let me know how things went with your brothers’ today." I’m trying to build that wall back up between us.
"I will." She nods before getting out of my truck.
Then I watch her walk to her car and get in. She starts her car and pulls out of the parking lot in front of me. I follow her down the back road until she turns right to go home, and I have to go left to my ranch.
Taking a deep breath, I shake my head. That was way too close. No matter how hard it might be, I have to keep my distance from Jenna.
Once I arrive home, I don't even bother turning on the lights. Instead, I go straight to my room, remove my clothes, and step into the shower. The ice-cold water does nothing to calm the fire she started out there on the deck. My dick is still so damn hard hurt it hurts.
Turning the water to lukewarm, I grab some soap intent on taking care of my dick so I can concentrate on something other than what I wish would have happened tonight.
I see Jenna lying on the dock with the fireworks giving over glows of different colors. Just that image alone, has me rubbing my cock at a punishing pace. What if I hadn't stopped when I did? What if I had pushed her shirt up and gotten to taste her perfect breasts? What if I pulled those shorts down and found her soaked for me?
Running my hands down my body, I bite my lip in frustration. Jenna was right there and for a moment, I had forgotten who she was and what the consequences would be if I kept going. If I had spread her legs and pushed my hard cock inside of her, I wouldn’t be doing this right now.
Screaming into the shower tile, I jerk myself harder and faster, thinking about what it would feel like to have her wrapped around me, squeezing me as we both came undone.
My body convulses as my release splashes on the shower tiles and washes down the drain. It was wrong of me to even let myself think of it and now I'm left wanting more.
I hear my phone go off, letting me know I have a text message. So, I shut the water off and step out of the shower. Wrapping a towel around my waist, I check it. Finding a message from Jenna letting me know she made it home safely.
Now I'm thinking of her at home in her pajamas and wondering if she is touching herself to images of me. And I'm hard again.
I realize the only thing that is ever going to take care of this is Jenna. No matter what I do, I can't seem to shake her. Even worse, nor do I want to.
Chapter 4
Jenna
Theentiredrivehomeall I can think about in what it felt like to have Josh kissing me, his lips on mine and his hard body caging me in. I don't think I've ever been so turned on in my life. In order to calm down enough to walk into the house and talk to my parents, I have to drive around the block twice.
"Mom? Dad?" I call out as I enter from the mudroom.
"In the kitchen," Mom calls back.
I head to the back of the house and join them. They are snacking on some baked goods, so I join them sitting on the bar stool at the kitchen island.
"So, how did the ranch tour go?" I ask.
"The property would have been beautiful in its heyday, but it's been let go. Most of the buildings, including the barn, are total tear downs. The house needs so much work to even get it livable. Not to mention it also needs a new roof. All the work it would entail completely pushes it out of their budget. Even though we spent several hours walking the property figuring out costs trying to see if we could make it work, but we just couldn't," Dad says.
"That sucks. I know they are excited to find a place."
"Yes, but it has to be the right place which takes patience," Mom says.
"Which they don't have," I say.
"That they don't. Care to watch a movie with us? Your brothers went to some bonfire after the fireworks. Oh, how was the festival? Did Josh stay?" Dad asks.
