The Uber ride is pretty short, I keep the window open and the breeze on my face, my mind whirls with alcohol and the rush of speed.
It feels good.
I text Lucy to call me when she gets home.
My house is still lit up, music reaches me on the front porch and I dig around in my purse for my keys.
"Is it sunrise already?" Donny beams a big smile as he sees me from the same exact spot on the sofa.
His eyes look heavy, his smile is lopsided and beautiful.... He's drunk, Jerome too.
The coffee table is littered with fallen soldiers, pizza boxes, and a half empty bottle of bourbon. Car racing is silently playing on the television and loud rock music fills the room.
"God, it feels like it.... It's been a long night" I exhale and drop my purse on the hall table.
"Come here, baby... come get it" Donny holds out his arms and I roll over the back of the sofa to fall into his lap.
"Fuck yes" I smile, already on his lips.
I kiss him like I've been gone a week, I kiss him with tongue and with my hands in his hair. This is all I need, this beautiful man.
Anna is clearly off her meds.
"Hmm... you taste sweet" Donny breathes like he missed me too.
"Bahama Mamas" I explain.
"So you didn't enjoy your night, babe?" He fusses and brushes back my windswept hair.
"It was fine, I guess... Lucy and Myles are fighting.... He left bruises on her arm. God my feet are killing me" I groan.
"Let me" Jerome watches us and takes my feet into his lap. "This Myles....say the word, Thea" he murmurs in a deep and threatening tone.
His eyes are also heavy, also drunk and his hands caress my feet through my strappy stilettos.
"We can't help her if she doesn't want to help herself" Donny frowns but hates the asshole as much as I do.
"I know.... Hmm" I moan with the foot rub. "You should have seen her tonight, I thought for sure she was gonna hook up with these guys for a threesome... she looked so hot the way they danced" I close my eyes as Donny kisses me again.
Jerome doesn't stop and it feels like heaven.
"Really? Well I hope you behaved yourself.... Nobody got their hands on my goodies?" Donny grumbles.
"No, but Becky almost had to restrain me.... Have you ever noticed how perfect her boobs are? They were all I could stare at all night.... Here, I got you a photo" I tell him and pull up a pic on my phone.
"I hadn't.... Good lord, you can borrow that top, right?" Donny shows Jerome Becky's boobs and Jerome bites his lip.
"My boobs wouldn't look as good, maybe I should get a boob job?" I place both my hands on my boobs to show they aren't even a handful.
"No way.... I love your boobs" Donny covers my hands with his. "Tell her, Jer.... Bigger isn't always better"
"In my experience, bigger is never better...." Jerome rumbles watching Donny play with them. His fingers fumble with the clasps on my heels. "Small tits and tall heels.... These shoes should be mandatory anytime a woman fucks" he slides them off to press his thumbs into the arch of my foot.
"Oh god... like that" I gasp and moan.
Donny kisses my neck, he arches my head back to get to my ear.
"So Luce, and two guys huh?" He whispers.
"It was so sexy" I nod.
"Sexy? We're you jealous?" He nuzzles me.
"Jealous? No... I don't think so.... There was just something about it, the way she leaned on one guy.... Like she could let herself go and their strength would keep her up. All those hands" I lick my lips.
Donny's hand slips under my dress to get his hands on my bare skin.
"Like this?" Donny whispers.
"Hmm" I smile on a moan.
It feels so good to be home.
"You look so beautiful tonight, baby... you save me something?" He rumbles and I feel his hard on spring to life.
"Always" I breathe but then moan loudly as Jerome moves his massage to my ankles.
"Maybe you saved a little something for Jerome too?" Donny kisses my neck.
"Fuck, maybe I did.... Those hands have serious skills, Jerome" I giggle.
"You know I'd give you the world, right baby...? Anything you want, you just ask" Donny turns my face to kiss my mouth.
"Hmm... Don" I gasp.
"Ask me" he rumbles against my lips.
I open my eyes, he's so fucking turned on right now.
"Ask you what?" I lick my lips.
He looks at Jerome sitting beside us, my feet in his lap.
