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As I scurried down the hall and into the kitchen, I couldn’t help but stop and open the freezer door, leaning in and letting the air cold air surround me. Only after I felt my temperature had returned to normal did I close the door. I about jumped out of my skin as I turned around and Nate was standing just a couple feet from me, watching me closely with a puzzled look on his face.“Whatcha doin’, Rory?” He asked as he crossed his arms.“Oh, nothing. Just got a little too hot and needed to cool off a minute. What are you doing, buddy?”“Can I have a snack?”He probably was a little hungry after running and playing the way he had at the playground. The only problem was that we hadn’t really ate here yet without Barb and John here with us so I wasn’t even sure what they might have in the house.“Yeah, let’s look and see what we might have.”I opened the refrigerator and freezer and then the cabinets, offering options of things I saw he might eat. He hadn’t jumped at any of the options I
Owen scrunched his face, as he continued. “I think Coach Evans just wishes she’d find a new job. I think he hates what she does and I can’t say that I blame him.”“What does she do?”He looked back at Nate before looking at me again. “Uhm, she works at ‘Solstice’.”My eyes bulged wide in shock and surprise. “You mean the strip club?” I hissed in a whisper then quickly looked back to make sure Nate hadn’t heard me. I was so shocked that I completely forgot discretion for a second.“Yeah, I know it caused them some problems on the start and I think he still gets some backlash from the School Board and Board of Education but there’s nothing they can do. He is a professional that doesn’t let his personal life affect his job. She has never did or said anything out of the way. Hell, none of them would even know it if they didn’t go to the club themselves.”“So, is she like a dancer or…”“Yeah, she is. From what I have heard though, she is very professional and has high expectations of herse
“Nate, buddy. Ready to talk to your daddy and see if he’s almost home?”“Yeah!” He answered, excitedly.I grabbed my cell phone. “I’m gonna put it on speaker phone but you talk to him and see where he is and what time he thinks he will be home. I’ll talk to him if he needs me to, okay?”“Okay.”I hit the number and then the speaker phone and handed the phone back to Nate.Phil picked up after the second ring.“Hi, Daddy.”“Nate! Hey buddy! What are you doing?” He sounded normal but he always did when he was talking to Nate.“Nothing. Sitting here with Rory. Are you almost home?”“No, Little Man. I am still a few hours away. You will probably be in bed by the time I get home so I won’t be able to see you until tomorrow.”I felt a wave of relief wash over me hearing him say that. Regardless of when he actually got here, at least I could have one more night to just get Nate ready for bed normally and not have to worry about him being thrust in the middle of this, especially if the conver
My grin at her question must have said it all. I felt my face flush but in the best way possible.“Shew, that good, huh?” She answered with a mischievous chuckle and a playful slap to my arm. “Let me tell you, girl! That is one fine young man you have there yourself! Shew! Those dark eyes and those dimples! If I was a few years younger, you’d have yourself some competition!”I couldn’t help but laugh along with her. “Thanks. He has been the model boyfriend so far but we have only been together a week so we are taking things slow. How old are you, Melanie?” I asked her, curious since she thought I was older than I am.“Twenty-four so an old woman compared to you, darling. In all seriousness though, I am happy with my man and you keep yours. I just happen to see him often enough around Derek.”“Derek? Is that your man?”“Yeah, you probably know him. Actually, I am almost certain you do since you are dating Owen Marshall. Derek Evans, the assistant football coach.”“You’re dating Coach E
I met back up with Owen for just a few minutes after the bell rang. I hadn’t expected to see him but he was waiting inside the truck, using the keyless entry to gain access since I had his key fob. He said he just couldn’t let me leave without seeing me for just a second. He gave me a few kisses before hopping back out and running back toward the football field.I shifted over to the driver’s seat, nervous to drive his vehicle for the first time. I took a deep breath and put my seat belt on. I did as I had watched Owen do and hit the start button after applying my foot to the brake.The screen flashed a bunch of messages about my connection and failure to pair Bluetooth device and all of that but I ignored it. My phone wasn’t fancy enough for all of that and this big hunk of metal would just have to pine away for it’s owner until he was back in the driver’s seat again.I had learned to drive in a big Dodge truck so this wasn’t too much bigger than driving that. The height up off of th
I styled my hair wet and messy, scrunching it with mousse and then grabbing my oatmeal color ball cap to throw on if I needed it later to tame flyaways or just to get my hair out of my face. I put the charm bracelet that Owen had gifted me last night on and loved the happy accident that it matched the necklace I had already chosen to wear with the outfit.Glancing at the clock, we still had over thirty minutes since Phil had woke Nate up so early. I helped Nate put his socks and shoes on and then we both brushed our teeth before I let him go back to cartoons while I worked on neglected homework from yesterday. I left Barb a note on the table, letting her know that I had spoken with Phil and that he should be back tonight but it might be well after dark before he gets here so Nate will be with me one more night.I received my morning text from Owen, letting me know that he was on his way. I switched off the television, threw my cell phone in my back pocket and grabbed our backpacks as
I had the alarm set for six so I could get a shower so when it blared in my ear, I quickly shut it off and grabbed everything I needed up in my arms and locked myself in the bathroom. The scalding hot water felt great and was just the wake up that I needed to start the day.When I hopped out, I dried my body off and applied my lotion and deodorant before sliding into my bra and panties. I chose a black, loose fitting shirt with three-fourth flare sleeves that had a lace contrast panel around the elbows. It had a v-neck cut with a modesty cinch at the breastbone. I tucked it into a pair of regular denim jeans with my favorite brown leather belt that I just couldn’t seem to pass up wearing this last week. It just made all of my jeans and outfits look better.I completed the look with one of the new pieces I had received from Barb yesterday for my birthday. It was a silver plated necklace that hung mid-neck. It had circle loop links with a small hearts spaced out on each side with a larg
“Let’s get you dressed and get back inside. I still want a little more time with you before I have to leave and I have one more present I haven’t given you yet. It’s actually the reason I came back over but I almost forgot about it with my mind on worshipping your perfect body but I think you will really like this present, too.”“Owen, you have spoiled me. Seriously, you have made this the best birthday ever. You don't have to get me anything else. You’re already the best boyfriend in the whole wide world.”He kissed me again. “You deserve it. I want to give you the world, Aurora.”“I don’t need the world, Owen. I just need you.” I picked up my shirt from where it had been thrown to the side and pulled it over my head before grabbing my underwear and shorts and pulling them on while Owen grabbed his own shirt and pulled it back over those perfect muscles covering up that drool worthy chest.Once we were dressed, Owen pulled me to my feet and lifted me off of the mattress. He picked it
He kissed me again, plunging his tongue into my mouth, finding mine and dancing with it before he sucked and then nibbled it. His hands found my face again as he cupped my cheeks and poured every ounce of passion, every bit of emotion into the kiss that he could manage.“Gracie, I want you so bad, it’s killing me." He whispered against my ear as he picked me up. “I want you but I want it to be right, when you want it.”I wrapped my legs around his waist, feeling the strain in his jeans pressed against my core. I wanted him, too but the timing was not right. Not yet. It was still too soon and I knew that he knew this.“I want to ask you something, baby. You don’t have to be shy around me but I want to know. It’s okay if you have but I would love it if I am the first. Have you ever had an orgasm?” He looked into my eyes as he asked, searching my face.I shook my head, biting my lower lip. I was exactly one week into even knowing what a sexual awakening was. Everything I had felt and expe