Before I'd left this morning, he'd woken me up early like I’d asked. I still remembered the kiss he'd pressed to my shoulder followed by the nip when I wouldn't wake up. His mischievous grin had made every part of my body heat up and we'd had another sex session again before the sun was even up. I wanted more moments like that. Maybe I couldn't have him forever, but I could have him for a while.
I knew not everything was meant to last forever.
But even now that thought was already making my stomach twist even though I knew as well as he did that we would never work out. We were from two completely different worlds. But maybe Natalie was wrong. I could have some fun with a hot guy that made me orgasm a million times in a row and still do my job, and be happy once I had convinced myself anything else was out of reach.
"I'll be okay," I said and smiled at her. "I know you're worried, but it will all come out in the wash and I’ll be the wiser for it. You'll see."
"For your sake? I sure hope so. Just be careful, okay? Guys like him are hard to replace. Are you prepared for that?"
"I don't know," I answered honestly. "What I do know is that I want to stick things out with him and see where it goes."
Natalie looked me over before she nodded. "Fair enough," she said as she stirred her coffee. "So, how big is his dick?"
"Nat!" I scolded.
Two middle-aged women at the table next to us looked scandalized.
She grinned so hard I thought her face would crack.
“You’re such a bitch,” I whispered, shaking my head at her.
“Well?” she prodded.
“Enormous,” I said with a small squeal.
We both laughed.
Chapter Nineteen
Hannah
"What do you want to watch?" I asked Annie.
"Hmm, I don't know."
"You've vetoed all of my choices," I said with an exaggerated sigh.
"What's a veto?"
"That means you said no. Annie, please pick a movie. My heart just can't take the rejection anymore." I clutched my shirt dramatically.
She giggled at my antics then bounded across the room, snatched the remote out of my hand and plopped onto the couch. We'd spent our morning playing dress up in the backyard after breakfast. It turned into afternoon swim time and then lunch. Now I was exhausted, and just looking forward to sitting down and just watching something.
"Can we watch Moana?" Annie asked.
I narrowed my eyes. "Isn't that the first thing I suggested?"
Annie gave me a sheepish grin.
I threw a pillow at her and she giggled as we took turns flinging it at each other before I called an end to hostilities then left the media room. I went to the kitchen and popped a bag popcorn. The perfect snack to go with our movie.
We settled in on the big leather couch and palmed popcorn by the handful into our mouths. Manners had gone out of the window for the sake of screaming and yelling lyrics laughing. We finished the first movie and Annie quickly found another one.
I checked the time.
"Daddy's late." She sighed.
"Yes, but he should be here soon. I'm sure he's working hard."
"Should we do something nice for him soon? If he's working hard, I don't want him to get too tired," she said seriously.
"That would be sweet," I said. "Why don't we make him a lunch tomorrow and surprise him? We'll steal him and have a picnic."
Annie's eyes lit up. "Can we keep it a secret?"
"Of course. Surprises are supposed to be secret." I chuckled.
"Oooo… I can't wait."
I watched her bounce happily, as she settled in for another movie. We cuddled up underneath a blanket together and before I knew it, my eyes grew heavy. I glanced over at Annie.
Her eyelids were drooping and her head nodded forward before she shot it back up and tried to focus on the TV. That didn't last for more than a minute before her eyes closed again. She was the cutest thing ever.
I must have dozed off because when I came to, the media room was lit by the TV screen and my pussy was soaking wet. I jolted and glanced down. Christian had knelt in front of me still in his suit and tie from work. My skirt was pushed up my thighs and because I wasn’t wearing panties on his orders, he was happily licking at my wetness.
My eyes darted around the room, but Annie was nowhere to be found.
He looked up. My juices were smeared on his reddened lips, making them look glossy in the low light. "I took Annie to her bed and tucked her in. We have some time to ourselves now," he breathed in that husky voice of his.
His sensual tone shook me to my core. "And this is how you wake a girl up?" I asked.