Double Daddy Trouble

“I think I’ve decided that I do like this,” she said before turning to slip out of the shower.

Twenty minutes later she was dressed in my old Navy sweatpants and PT shirt. She leaned over my car to give me a final kiss before slipping out and up to her own apartment.

I tilted her chin to stop her before our lips met. She looked at me surprised.

“Can I come by tonight?” I asked.

She smiled and gave me a quick peck and ducking out of the car.

She leaned over the open door, “You should probably pack a bag then.”

With that, she shut the door, and I enjoyed the view of her walking away in my clothes.

Thirteen

I did my best to tiptoe up the stairs as gingerly as possible. I carried my heels in one hand and my gold dress in the other.

I did my best to slowly unlock the door hoping it wouldn’t wake anyone up. Tiptoeing, I turned and shut the door.

“Well good morning sunshine,” Savannah’s voice called from the kitchen.

I huffed in defeat. All that attempt at being stealthy and I was still caught red-handed in my walk of shame.

“Coffee?” she asked holding a mug out my way. “I just made it.”

“Yes please,” I said setting my skirt and shoes on the floor.

We both came to sat at the small table and sipped our own cups for a few minutes.

“Everything good with Em last night?” I finally asked hoping to avoid the third degree.

“She was an angel like always. She went to bed kind of early though. Still had that cough.”

“I probably should go check on her,” I said starting to get up.

“Wo, wo wo, wait a minute. You're not going anywhere until you tell me every detail from last night.”

“Every detail?” I said with a raised brow.

“Oh, yeah. Every single dirty one.”

“You perv,” I teased back at her.

“Hey when you don’t get any action, you’ll take what ever you can get. That includes living vicariously through your best friend.”

If she thought throwing out the best friend fact was going to make me tell her how Hawk had fucked my brains out and then did it again, she had another thing coming.

“I’m still not gonna tell you,” I said.

“Fine,” Savannah said with a roll of her blue eyes. She pushed her long straight blonde hair back from her shoulders in an irritated gesture. “But you did at least, you know.”

“I did stay the night didn’t I?”

“And came home in clothes that don’t belong to you,” she added with a tip of her cup before taking a drink.

“So you think things might start to be coming back between you two?”

“Well, there was defiantly one thing that came back pretty easily between us.”