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As he drivesdown the busy downtown street, I ignore my reasonable, cautious side’s attempt to throw a monkey wrench into my plans. At some point during dinner, I fell the rest of the way in love with Derek Wescott. Am I crazy? Maybe. Am I going to get my heart broken? Possibly. Do I want to take the chance on something fabulous coming out of this insanity? Heck yes. I’m jumping in with both feet and praying this is the beginning of my future with this handsome, funny, and totally sweet man who stole my heart the first day we met.
If my heart gets shattered along the way, at least I’ll have the memories of my time with him. I pull out my cellphone and send Lynette a text. While sitting in my car outside the diner, I called her earlier and explained the entire situation. My overprotective friend made me promise to check in regularly, or she threatened to have all the Ohio State Troopers in the area out looking for me.
I’m fine and having a great time. LUB
Lynette came up with e “LUB.”It stands for “love you bitch,” and we use it as our code for “everything is fine.”
I want a full report tomorrow morning. LUB
She messages back, and I laugh a little to myself before putting my phone away.
“What’s so funny?” Derek asks.
“My roommate,” I explain to him. “I had to text her and check in.”
“I’m so happy you have someone who’s been looking out for you.” He lifts my hand and brings it to his mouth. As he places little kisses along my knuckles, I squirm in the seat.
A few minutes later, he turns onto a quiet residential street lined with huge modern homes. Apprehension tries to rear its head, but I switch off my cautious side and hold on for the ride.
Derek pulls into his garage and glances over at me. “Are sure about this?”
Nodding my head, I smile at him. “You promised to take care of my needs,” I remind him.
He hops from the SUV and runs around to open my door. “Your wish is my command.”
He leads me through his welcoming, modern kitchen into the front hallway, and from the brief glance I get as he rushes me down the hall, I realize his home is spectacular. “I like your house.” My shorter legs are working overtime to keep up with his much longer stride.
“Thank you. I’ll give you a full tour later.” I gasp when he turns and lifts me against his chest as if I weigh nothing. “Your short legs can’t keep up, and I’m about to self-combust.” He smiles down at me while rushing up the stairs.
I get a brief look at antique furniture and a navy-blue comforter as Derek lets me slide down his body to stand. My eyes stare into his as I run my hand over the center of his chest. “I’d hate to see you self-combust.” I wink at him and reach between our bodies to run a finger over the bulge straining the front of his dress pants.
I watch as his pupils dilate. “Last chance to slow things down,” he groans.
“Can we actually move things along?” I raise an eyebrow, and a slight shudder moves through his massive body. He pulls the band from his hair, and I watch the long, thick, toffee-colored strands brush a little past his shoulders. It’s actually longer than I expected.
“You don’t have to ask me twice,” he groans and wraps his strong arms around me. As he kisses me, my mind turns to mush, and my body melts against him.
He walks me backward until my knees hit the bed, then gives me a tiny push. I fall onto the silky comforter and watch him as he begins to rip his clothes off. My hussy side wakes up when my eyes move from his muscular chest down past his trim waist to his tight black boxer briefs. Under my stare, the impressive bulge grows even bigger. Derek pushes his briefs over his hips, and I feel wetness coating the inside of my panties as his erection bounces against his abdomen. Oh, man. My unused lady bits are going to get a workout tonight.
“If you keep staring like that, I’m going to come before I even get inside your luscious pussy.” His words send my pulse into overdrive.
Derek grips his erection and slides his hand up and down his hardness, and the dark purple head slips through his fingers with each stroke. “I’m ready to get a look at my gorgeous woman’s spectacular body.” He reaches between us and pulls my blouse free of my waistband. I’m suddenly very happy I splurged on the new undie set at lunch today. His eyes widen when he unbuttons my ordinary blouse and finds the lacy, cream-colored demi bra beneath it. “Holy shit. I’m glad I didn’t know you had this hidden under your clothes. I would’ve thrown you up on the conference table and fucked you in our meeting this morning.”
“I should’ve shown you earlier.” I wiggle my eyebrows and watch as he throws back his head to laugh.
“You’re a delight.” Derek leans over and runs his tongue along the lace edge of my bra, and electricity shoots down my spine. He pulls my pants down my legs and steps back to stare at me. “Fuck, you’re stunning.”
Derek crawls over me and places kisses beneath my ear. As his warm breath brushes against my sensitive skin, I shiver. He unhooks the front clasp on my bra and lets it fall down my arms. He runs his thumbs lightly over each of my boobs before leaning down to wrap his lips around one of my nipples. I slip my fingers into his silky hair and grip the back of his head.
Pleasure shoots through every nerve in my body. My mind completely shuts off and I cry out his name. “I love hearing you call my name. Let’s see how many times I can make you scream it.”
Goodness. This is moving fast, but instead of trepidation, I’m feeling impatient to belong to him in every way.
“Uh. Now might be a good time to warn you that I’m not very experienced.” I need to let him in on my little secret.
“What does not very mean?” His warm breath brushes my wet nipple sending goosebumps scattering across me chest. My eyes cross as he goes back to devouring my nipple.