First Love

“Excuse me, we’re on a date!” The pipsqueak sitting opposite my girl dragged my attention away, his nasal voice immediately grating on my nerves.

I swung my head his way, and the violent scowl on my face had his draining of all color while he shrank back in his seat. “Leave,” I commanded.

I didn’t react to Eva’s gasp, keeping my eyes trained on the little shit as he swallowed hard. “Who do you think you are?” he asked, his voice cracking from the effort it was obviously taking him to try to be brave. It was a wasted effort because my hand shot out to grasp the knot of his tie and lift him to his feet as he sputtered and choked.

“Don’t make me tell you again,” I snarled. When I let go, he stumbled backward before running to the door like his ass was on fire. I shook my head and took his seat, stretching my legs out sideways from the chair and returning my gaze to my woman. Damn, she was so sexy in her prim and proper little getup. I’d known Eva all her life, and I knew what kind of fire she was hiding beneath the boring façade. I wondered if she would mind if I ripped it off her delectable body.

“Tucker!” Eva snapped, drawing me out of my thoughts. “What the hell was that?”

I narrowed my eyes and mimicked her tone. “Language, Eva.”

“Don’t tell me…” She broke off and rolled her eyes to the ceiling. “You know what? Forget it.” Her chin dropped forward, and she stared at me with a mixture of anger and curiosity. “Seriously, what are you doing here?”

The hostess chose that moment to approach our table, keeping me from responding right away. She leaned down much farther than necessary to place a menu in front of me. Her tits were practically falling out of the deep V of her shirt. I grimaced and just barely restrained the impulse to gag at the cloud of perfume surrounding her. When she straightened, my eyes returned to Eva, and I smirked at the daggers she was shooting toward the obnoxious woman. Jealousy looked hot as fuck on my girl. And it strengthened my belief that it wouldn’t take much to bring her around to my way of thinking.

When the hostess finally left, I smiled and leaned over the table, reaching a hand out to draw a single digit from her temple to her jaw. “I’ve come for you, Eva-bear.”

She squeezed her lids shut for a beat and sighed. “I’m twenty-four years old, Tucker. Stop calling me that!” Her voice had risen at the end of her demand, and she quickly glanced around to see if she’d disturbed anyone. I was sure plenty of the patrons were paying attention, but they were all pretending to be engrossed in their food.

“It doesn’t matter how old you are, baby. You’ll always be my Eva-bear.”

She screwed up her face and rose from her seat, then came to stand in front of me. She crossed her arms under her ample tits and the action pushed them up, making my mouth water. “Great, did you come here just to tell me that you will always see me as a child?” she growled adorably.

My eyes drifted to the top of her head before slowly traveling down, taking in every one of her features until they’d reached her toes. “Just because I call you by a nickname I gave you when you were a child doesn’t mean I don’t see the sexy, grown-up woman standing in front of me.” I looked up to see her mouth slightly open, and her eyes rounded with shock. Grabbing her hips, I dragged her between my legs. I loved how round and wide they were, perfect for carrying my babies. I also couldn’t fucking wait to hold those curves in my hands while I buried my cock in her pussy over and over again.

Her tits were right at eye level, but I succeeded in keeping my attention on her face, though it was extremely difficult. “Now, let’s get back to my reason for being here.”

She frowned and cocked her head to the side. “What do you mean, you’re here for me?” Her eyes narrowed in suspicion. “Did my dad send you? Or Trevor?”

My hands stayed on her hips as I planted my feet on the ground and pushed up out of the chair. Then I slid them up her sides, allowing my thumbs to brush along the undersides of her breasts and smiled when I felt her tiny shiver. I ended their exploration at her neck, wrapping my hands around it and forcing her chin up with my thumbs. “No, Eva-bear. I meant exactly what I said. I’ve come for you. No one sent me, and no one is going to stop me from taking you.”