Chapter: 55
By Saturday, I am feeling much better and it only hurts a little when I twist the wrong way or sit up too quickly. My mom and dad came over during the week and brought me some clothes and stuff from home. They want me to stay here for a while because even though they didn't find anything at the house, my dad thinks it's still unsafe. They will be getting a hotel in Hollywood because Willy's house isn't safe either anymore. They also bring over some papers for me to sign for the insurance on my car, which is completely totaled. I sign the papers and I will look for a new car next week. It was nice to see my parents and that my dad is keeping safe. On Sunday Patrick, Jen, Anthony and I go to the office. The show them the pictures and we make a connection board and try to link up everything together.
It's amazing how much my friends have done for me and they would be willing to risk their lives to help solve this case. Patrick and pull up at his house after a long day at the office. We walk up to his room and I set my purse on the chair or his desk. 'You wanna take a shower?' He asks me and I smile and nod.
We walk to the bathroom and we take off our clothes and step into the glass shower. The water is hot and steamy and feels great on my side. I can't help but watch Patrick washing his hair under the water. He looks so sexy with his dark hair on his forehead and dripping wet. I wash my hair and rinse it out and I see Patrick watching me.
I take a step closer 'Like what you see?' I ask him.
Patrick smirks 'I saw you watching me earlier, so I thought I would return the favor' he says to me.
I take another step forward and I touch his chest as the water falls on us. I look up and I kiss him and he puts his hands on my hips. I deepen the kiss and I move my hand down and rub him.
'Baby, if you're not up to this....' He starts to say and I kiss him again as I squeeze his dick in my hand.
I turn him around and I push his against the shower wall. I keep rubbing him and I can feel him harden under my hand. He moans as I kiss his neck leaving bite marks. I stop pumping him and he gives me a look.
'I want you to come inside me' I say and he smirks.
He gently lifts me up but I wince. 'Shit, I'm sorry' he says.
I shake my head as he puts me down. 'Sit on the bench' I say and he sits on the tiled bench.
I sit on his lap and I kiss him. He moves his hands to my neck and wet hair and I position my self above him and I slide down on his hard dick. He groans and pulls my hair a little. I put my hands on his shoulders and I move slowly.
'God, I've missed you inside of me' I say, panting.
Patrick kisses my neck 'Me too, baby' he says.
I speed up my movements. He reaches down and rubs me as I ride him. 'I'm not going to last long' he moans and I nod. He rubs faster and pushes deeper inside of me and I lean by head back.
'Fuck, right there' I say as he does it again and again.
I grab his shoulders and tense up as I come around his dick. 'God fuck' I moan and I feel him tense up and grab my hips. He pushes deep inside of me and comes 'Shit, fuck' he groans.
I can feel him come and fill me up and it's the best feeling ever. We watch our breaths and we kiss gently. I pull him out of me and I stand up. He smirks as he sees his come dripping out of me.
'That's the hottest thing I have ever seen' he says and I blush as I realize what he is talking about.
We wash up and then he helps me out of the shower.
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Wildflowers
Teen FictionSex, Drugs, Rock and Roll....and Murder? The life of the daughter of a re-tired cop turned private eye, is anything but boring. Jo Miller is anything but your typical hippie, so see how 1970 will change her life forever. Warnings: Smut, Drug Use, M...