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“Of course. But we have your first game this weekend. So, make sure you get rest.”
She nods, and gets out of the car and heads inside.
Something is bothering her and when she gets back from her dad’s, we’ll talk about it.
Me: So, any plans this morning?
He might not even be awake yet. We had an eventful night and I’m wore the hell out. Maybe, I’ll just go home and hop back into bed. I’ll watch some tv and just relax the day away.
When I pull up in the driveway, my phone beeps.
Brodie: Lying in bed trying to recuperate from last night. How are you feeling today? If I’m sore, then I know you must be. ;)
I smile and roll my eyes
Me: Don’t flatter yourself. I’m playing hookie if you want to join me in bed? Doors unlocked.
The three dots appear, but then they stop. It will be nice to spend one more day until everyone in the world knows about us. The outside pressure is overwhelming, but I’m not going to let it get to me. Outsiders' opinions don’t matter to me, and don’t have any say so on my happiness with Brodie. It’s only him and I.
I go inside, and head straight for the bedroom. It’s nice and cool in here so I wrap myself in the blankets and turn the television on. When’s the last time I got to watch anything during the day? Heck, probably at least a couple of years. I stop when I find Criminal Minds reruns. Derek Morgan is the walking embodiment of how men should treat their girls. The way he treats Penelope is magical.
The front door opens and closes, and then Brodie walks in.
“Morning, beautiful. Couldn’t turn down the chance to cuddle in bed with you all day,” he says, laying down on the bed and then kissing me.
He pulls me into his chest, and we watch the show together, just enjoying each other’s company without a care in the world.
“What are your plans for tonight?” he asks, kissing the top of my head.
“Nothing at all. I’d be happy with this,” I laugh.
There is something that pulls me to him. They have these movies about love at first sight, and no one ever believes it will actually happen, but something happened on the field that day. I couldn’t take my eyes off of him, and ever since I have found myself thinking about him. Now, I’m going to embrace it, and enjoy being close to his warmth, where I feel safe and at home.
“Instead of me going to the gym later, how about if I get a workout right here?” he asks, flipping me on my back and caressing my cheek.
“I think I can help you work up a sweat.”
He gets off the bed, and walks out of the room. When he returns he has an ice cube in his hand.
“What exactly do you plan to do with that?” I say, leaning up on my elbows, and he scares me with a wicked smile.
“Whatever you let me.”
He pops the cube in his mouth, and crawls up to me.
“Lay down.”
I do as he asks, and he lifts my t-shirt, trailing the cube down my chest, in between my breasts, and then down my stomach until he leaves it in my belly button. He moves down to pull my leggings and panties off, and then take it back in his mouth, and continues trailing down until it’s on my thigh. He takes in between his fingers and rubs it on my thigh as he dips in between my legs and runs circles around my clit. I arch my hips at the hot and cold sensation. Fuck!
“It’s so cold!” I scream, so he takes the ice cube on my clit and focuses with his tongue. I will never get enough of him, and how he can read my body so well.
What the hell is he doing to me and how have I never tried this before? The shift between hot and cold sensations is driving me to the edge, and toes begin to curl.
“Yes, please. Don’t stop,” I yell, grabbing his head and holding it in place as he starts moving his tongue faster making my thighs shake. “Yes! Yes!”
He comes up with a smile, and kisses me. “Never done that before?”
I shake my head.
