She smiled to herself and looked up at me through her sexy long lashes.
“I didn’t even like Danny, he was an idiot. He’d called round earlier that day to ask my Dad if he could mow our lawn for a fee. He was saving up to buy his first car he said and you know what a sucker my Dad was for boys and their cars back then. I saw you knocking on the front door later that day, so I went out back to carry on sunbathing. When Danny had started mowing I’d gone inside to hide from him, but I knew you’d try the side gate and I wanted to make you jealous. Sorry.”
I smacked her ass then licked my way along her neck to whisper in her ear.
“You’ve always been a dirty little tease. I wouldn’t have you any other way.”
I nibbled her ear making her moan and lean her head to the side to give me better access. Then I rolled her onto her back and pulled her hips up so her ass was up and ready for me.
“Do you still have that yellow bikini? Because I’d really love to undo those ties at the side and fuck you on the sun beds outside.”
She giggled again and wiggled her ass at me.
“I’m sure I can sort something out.” She teased back as I sunk deep into her from behind and smacked her ass at the same time.
“Damn right you will.”
We spent the day fucking, laughing, fucking some more. It was what we both needed to put the past behind us, we both craved that connection with each other. After a while I told her about my father then I opened up for the first time ever and told her what had really happened to my Mother. She held me, listened and understood why I’d always found it difficult to trust others, especially women. But I trusted her with my life, and she knew now without a doubt that she was my everything.
She asked me why I’d never told Freddie about that night, but when I explained how I wanted him to keep the hope alive. To believe that like us she too had escaped to find freedom, she nodded. She might not have agreed but she understood.
Chloe told me what her father had already alluded to and shared memories of her Mother’s manipulation and emotional abuse. She felt it had contributed to her need to be loved, but I reminded her that she’d grown up with at least one loving parent who would have never let her down.
“He knew you know?”
She frowned up at me, “Knew what?”
“He knew I was in love with you. He knew you loved me too. He told me once when we were working together on his car.”
She bit her lip and asked, “What did he say about it?”
“He told me to take care of you. Not to hurt you. I gave him my word I would.” I rubbed my nose against hers, “And I intend to keep my promise.”
Chapter 42
I woke up feeling the best I’d ever felt in my whole life. Everything was right, and I couldn’t wipe the smile off my face. I could hear the shower running so I pushed the covers off and headed into the bathroom to see Luca standing under the water looking totally fuckable and gorgeous, the rivers of water were trickling over his muscles. I wanted to trace their path with my tongue.
“Morning beautiful girl.” He smiled at me and I melted.
“Why didn’t you wake me? I like showering with you.” I tried to show him an angry expression but failed miserably.
“You looked so peaceful sleeping, I didn’t want to disturb you.”
“Always disturb me.” I chastised him, then snaked my arms around his waist as I squeezed round to his front to hold him.
Within less than a minute he had me balanced in his arms and pressed against the wet tiles as he pounded into me hard and fast, both of his hands positioned under my ass. My legs wound tightly round his hips and my arms around his neck as I lifted and brushed against him to get the friction and pressure I needed. The grunting sounds we were making were such a turn on it wasn’t long before we were both screaming out our release.
When we were both panting out with the exertion he put his forehead against mine.
“I want to shower with you every day.”
“Me too.”
Reluctantly I let him pull out of me and we soaped each other as we kissed and stroked our way through the rest of the shower.
“Shower time is my new favourite part of the day.” I laughed.
“I think we need to shower a few times a day, we do get very, very dirty.”