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“I suppose that’s true. This past year has shown me that.” It would definitely take time for him to digest this new version of his mom and dad’s beginning.
Chapter Thirty-Five
His hand was wrapped around his cock, imagining her on top of him, her full breasts bouncing above his head, him leaning in to kiss them, then holding her hips, moving them up and down… The phone rang.Shoot…He opened his hand, letting his hard cock free and turning to his side to grab his phone. “Hey you,” he said through a gasp, snatching a quick breath of air.
“Yeah, you…you working out already?” she asked.
“Uh, no—no…just picking up around the house. It’s kind of a disaster; still have boxes everywhere.”
“Don’t worry about that. Well, I got an earlier flight out of Austin, if that works for you.” She murmured, “Really can’t wait.”
He sat up on the side of the bed. “Yeah, of course, I’d love that.”Shit,he thought. He had planned to have the whole day to get ready and still needed candles and rose petals. His mind started listing off what he needed to make this night special, pulling his briefs over his softening penis, the blood flowing to his brain, planning.
“Look at your phone.” Her voice was breathy, matching his state of being.
“Damn, girl, what are you doing to me?” he blurted out, staring at a selfie of her in the white and black teddy he’d left for her at her apartment as an early birthday gift.
“Wearing it on my flight,” she teased.
“Really? So am I picking you up from the police station for indecent exposure? Kinda like that visual, you in that teddy with cuffs…think I’ll tell the police to release you into my custody for punishment.” His tone was gruff, her picture making him crazy.
“No, I’m wearing a black trench coat over it and the highest black stilettos I have, so the only folks that will know what’s waiting under my trench are the X-ray guys…unless I have to be physically searched,” she teased, muffling a giggle.
“Fuck, you know they’ll find a way to strip search you,” he growled. “I would, even if it cost me my job.”
She let the laugh tumble from her mouth. “Not everyone is a perv like you.”
An image of his dad waiting outside the Moulin Rouge theater sprang to the forefront of his brain. “Mmm…see you this afternoon. I’ll watch your flight and be there when it gets in…I"—lovealmost spilled out of his mouth—"can’t wait,” he said, hanging up the phone.
Jake:(to Dwayne)Met with Coach E, he really wants to draft Jaxton…you need toknow his history…Send
Dwayne:I’ve watched the kid. He’s really elevated the LSU program. Reminds me of someone I know. Even when the QB throws shit…he catches it??…Send
Jake:See you Tuesday. You can stay with me…Send
Dwayne:Samantha is going to fly in. So you’ll have to find someone else to entertain you…Send
Jake:THE Samantha?…Send
Dwayne:Yes, THE Samantha but since you’re all in love and shit, I’ll have to take care of her myself…Send
Jake:Just save some energy for two days of meetings…Send
Dwayne:Don’t worry about me old man…we need you focused after the Aussie girl runs circles around your heart and cock this weekend…Send
Dwayne:I’ll be here to pick up the pieces…Send
Jake:Fuck off…Send
Dwayne:I love you too…Send
As he stood at the top of the stairs waiting for her tram to arrive, he had to work to steady his breath. The way he craved this girl was not healthy. He had scrambled all day to get everything ready, wanting it to be perfect. He’d never done this before—put so much meaning into being with someone. It felt daunting, like he wouldn’t get it right no matter how hard he tried.
Pulling her suitcase behind her, she jumped on the tram. Discreetly, she unbuttoned the top two buttons of the trench, letting a little lace peek through. She felt the familiar ‘Jake pinch’ between her legs, thinking about how much she craved him. The raw feeling of liking someone and aching for them physically felt novel to her.
Stepping off the tram, she immediately saw Jake in the crowd. His tall form and black hair stood out. He wore faded jeans with a light gray T-shirt that was slightly stretched across his chest. Flashing his all-encompassing smile, he took long strides toward Rakell.
Her pulse jumping in her chest, Rakell walked slowly toward him with the effort and concentration it took to navigate the crowds while pulling a suitcase in four-inch heels.
