I lean over and pull on my boxer briefs and then my pants, then I sit and pull my socks on and head to the bathroom.
When I come back out, she’s here, at the bottom of the stairs, two mugs in her hands and she’s smiling at me. She’s freshly showered with wet hair, wearing a knee-length white housecoat.
Fuck. If we’d been anywhere but here I could’ve been in that shower with her.
“Good morning,” she says nervously. Her cheeks are pink. She’s shy this morning. It’s cute.
I make my way to her, take the mugs from her and put them down on a table by the couch, taking her jaw into my hands.
“Mornin’, peaches.” I kiss her. She tastes like mint, smells like lavender.
She loops her arms around my waist and gets on her tiptoes and goes for the gusto, nibbling on my bottom lip playfully before sliding that little tongue into my mouth.
I really fuckin’ like when she does that.
My hands slide under the back of the robe and I’ve got her bare ass in my hands. And I decide that this is a really fucking great way to wake up.
She smiles huge at me. She then stares at my naked chest and runs her hands down my biceps, back up, across my shoulders, down to my pecks, and then she’s tracing my abs.
“Havin’ fun there?” I inquire.
Her mouth quirks. “I could spend all day playing with your upper body. Your back? It’s a work of art.” She moves behind me and has her lips between my shoulder blades. I close my eyes and absorb how nice it feels. And then she trails her tongue down my spine and says, “And these hip bones… my God.” She traces my hips with her fingertips and I spin around.
“Better quit before you’re past the point of no return, Miss Adler. I’m guessin’ you don’t want me bending you over that sofa bed and fucking you while your Mom is up there flippin’ pancakes.”
She chews her lips thoughtfully. Little minx. Fuck, she’s cute.
“Besides, I think I’d be okay with you spendin’ a little time on my upper body, but if you’re gonna play with me all day, I hope my lower body will get at least some of your attention.”
She giggles. And I walk her backwards a few paces until she falls onto the bed. I open her robe and admire the beauty of her naked body.
Her cheeks are pink, but her eyes are definitely a shade of come hither.”
“To be continued…” I say, kissing her navel and then closing the robe.
“Aiden Carmichael, I never had you pegged for a tease.” She pouts.
“Oh, you wait, peaches. You get home to San Diego, I might have a whole evening planned where I tease you and keep you on edge until you think you’re gonna die if you don’t get to come.”
A swallow moves down her throat.
Oh yeah. This is gonna be fun.
“Maybe I’ll do it to you instead,” she tries.
My smile widens. “Oh, now it’s sealed then. Naughty little teases get teased. Hard. And spanked.”
She licks her lips seductively. “And very hot VPs of marketing
get licked and sucked if they play their cards right.”
And now I’m kicking my ass because I’m gonna have to work twice as hard to tame the beast in my pants.
She sees that she’s scored a point and winks. Fuck, yeah. I like Playful Carly.
“C’mon. Let’s go have pancakes. It’s close to ten o’clock. Mom and I have to leave in half an hour to go get Dad from the hospital. They’re letting him come home at eleven.”
“Great news, baby.” I reach for my shirt and shrug it on. I grab a mug, she grabs the other, and then we head upstairs and she’s holding my free hand, leading me.