Never forget you

Chapter 24: Knight

My heart is punching against my chest so hard that I physically have to place my hand over it to try to calm the fucker down. If someone would have told me a few weeks ago that Skye Davis and I would not only be back in each others lives, but that we would be taking a shower together, about to fuck the shit out of each other, I would have laughed in their face and then probably punched them for even thinking I would touch her again. But karma, the universe, God, or whoever the fuck it is, has a way of catching you.

So, here I am, staring down at the girl who has owned my heart since I met her when I was seven. Watching her and putting everything in my secret box inside my head where everything her stays hidden. But now that she's in front of me, naked and more gorgeous than ever, I can't help not touching her. Not being with her. Skye Davis has always been above any other girl, even when I hated her. She was always the girl I compared to everyone else. The one I couldn't help but think of constantly. The one who flooded all of my good memories. The girl who crawled so deep under my skin that she permanently tattooed herself onto me. Into me. She will forever be a part of me no matter how hard I try to get rid of her.

I promised to make her feel good. To make her never forget this time together. To make her forget our first time and the disaster that came after. To rewrite our memory. But I'd be lying if I don't want to cherish the feeling I have right now. The closeness I'm feeling to her, not just physically, as we stand in the shower under the hot water.

"Turn around." It's not a request. It's a demand. My voice is low and husky and I can see the slight shiver Skye makes when I tell her what to do. She likes when I take charge and I can get used to this.

Skye rolls her stunning blue eyes before reluctantly turning around to face the water. Giving me her back I reach down and grab the shampoo bottle. I squeeze a good amount in my hand before rubbing them together and taking them to her hair. The second my hands touch her hair Skye lets out a little jump.

"What are you doing?" Her voice is low, confused. But by the way she leans back into my touch I know she's enjoying the way my fingers scrub at her scalp. Down to the base of her neck and over her shoulders. Massaging until I hear her slight moans of ecstasy.

I lean down until my lips touch the shell of her ear, smirking when she shivers at the heat of my breath. "Turn around. Rinse."

I spin her shoulders and watch her carefully as she rinses the shampoo from her hair. The way the bubbles run down the length of her body makes my dick stir to life again. The swell of her breasts moving up and down as she scrubs the suds from her hair makes my fingers tick to squeeze them. I bite my lower lip, holding back to moan that wants to escape as I track the last of the product as it cascades from the top of her head down between her breasts, passing her belly button, over the top of her folds and going straight down her long, creamy legs until it hits the bottom of the shower.

My dick is standing to attention and Skye takes notice. Not like its something that can be missed but the way she's looking at me right now makes me want to jump out of the shower dripping wet and take her right there on the bathroom sink. I can see it now. Bending her over, making her hands touch the mirror while my hands wrap around her wet locks as I slide into that tight, pink pussy from behind. I'd thrust into her hard enough to make her scream and grab onto something for stability. Pumping her so good she'd turn to jell-o in seconds. Fuck I don't think I can wait much longer.

Letting out a small grunt Skye smirks at me like she knows exactly what's going on in my head. Like she knows that my will power is failing. I can't have that. I need to be in control of this.

Skye takes a step forward, brushing her chest against mine and a moan gets stuck in my throat as I feel her pebbled nipples. She leans down, grabs the shampoo, tosses it in her hands and reaches up on her tiptoes scrubbing it in my hair.

Our eyes never leave one another's as she focuses on getting every inch of my locks. I'm in a trance but it backfires when shampoo runs down making my eyes burn like crazy.

"Ah. Fuck!"

Skye laughs as I gently push her out of the way to run my face under the water. I scrub and scrub getting the water out of my hair and my burning eyes.

Shit that hurts.

I hear Skye laughing behind me as I scrub my eyes and flush them with water until the burn subsides. Spinning around I narrow my eyes at her.

"Oh you find that funny do you?"

"Yes actually," she continues to laugh at me, "karmas a bitch, ain't it?"

I shake my head, not wanting to admit that yeah, she's right. I deserve this and a bit more for what I did to her car today. Instead I steal my features not wanting to give anything away. I reach behind me and turn off the water, shaking my hair slightly so it doesn't look like a wet mop.

Skye watches me intently as I open the sliding door and step out. I stand there for a moment before she follows pointing to the towels.

"The towels are right th-," her words are cut off with a squeal as I bend down and throw her over my shoulder smacking her wet, perfect ass.

"You're right, Skye light, karma is s bitch." I chuckle as I walk out of the bathroom and head toward her room.