Stretched

“Girls, put that away. Enjoy the water,” Lily calls out, annoyance in her voice. She walks over to me, her white Jacki-O style sunglasses and that little red bikini making her seem like a teenage boy’s wet dream. Hell, she still is mine.

I set the fork down and when she’s in reaching distance, I wrap my hand around her waist and pull her in tightly. I claim her mouth with mine, thinking about all those people who said we’d never last, that I was too old for her.

That said this was wrong.

Well, fuck all of them because I have my girl … girls, and no one and nothing will ever take that from me.

The End