Drunk In Love

12. Surfboard

Olivia's POV:

A month has gone by since Spencer and I confessed our feelings towards each other. We've had our first kiss and it was everything I could've imagined. It felt magical. Our lips touching, our hands tied together, tethering our bond, everything about that kiss just felt right.

Even though everything felt right, in terms of a serious relationship, we've decided to take things slow. Spencer just got out of rehab so I've felt that we shouldn't have to rush into things. Thankfully, he understood. I know what you're thinking, why can't we just get together, already? Don't worry, it's coming. It's just that we need time.

Be patient.

Even though, for me, it's very difficult for me to not jump on this man.

Post rehab, he's been working out and getting back into shape so that he can be able to go back on the field again. I'm very excited for him. If it prevails, then I can see my "boyfriend" play on the field for the first time. I could've seen him play back then but my recovery happened. So, me being at the stands, cheering him on, does seem exciting and... really cute.

I would be seeing Spencer after workout and the way his biceps would be flexing, the way the sweat drips off his body, the way his bulge is showing those damn shorts... it's like aching to me to let it loose.

Ooh, it's so exhilarating. Man, the hormones in me is not playing.

To be honest, I don't know when we are having our first time but I really hope it's sooner rather than later.

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The day has gone by and I arrived home after a surprisingly not-so-busy night at the bar. It's very rare to have our bar be less busy than it normally is. Although it's rare, I'd be happy as hell. It would be less stress on me and my co-workers to constantly serve and make drinks/food. I take off my shoes as I lay on the couch.

I close my eyes as I think about Spencer.

Him coming over to hang when really I'll be staring as his physique. His body being on mine already makes me hot. I feel a sensation down below as I rub my hand down my legs. I reach my spot as I fantasize my first time with him. I pant as I imagine him kissing all over me. He kisses near my favorite spots as I moan in pleasure. His hands guiding through my body as I crave for more.

I start to rub as I go on and on with my imagination. I start to moan slightly but not out loud as I hear a knock at my door. I get startled as I quickly get up and run to the door, hoping that it's the person I've been planning to fuck. And it turns out, he was right there, standing in front of me with his gym bag.

"Hey, um I wanted to see you after you closed." Spencer saids, panting as if he was out of breath. "Why do you look like you're out of breath?"

"Because I am. I ran here." I laugh in disbelief. "I'm serious. I was conveniently jogging around town when I realized that I needed to see you so I ran a block from the park to come here." I smirk, being impressed. It's still amusing though.

"Aw, you really ran all the way here just to see me? That is so adorable." I pinch his cheek as I let him inside. He puts his gym bag on the floor as he suddenly takes off his t shirt, making my body tingle again.

"Whew, it's hot in here." He exclaims.

Being in my thoughts, I respond lightly. "Yes, it certainly is." I say softly, licking my lips. I glance down at his shorts before he glances at me, chuckling. I shake out of my thoughts, trying to move past this now awkward moment.

"Um, why don't you take a shower? You reek sweat anyway."

He starts to walk closer. "Care to join me?" I cough randomly at his sudden question, making Spencer laugh. "I'm playing. You're right, I need to clean myself anyway. Lucky for me, I brought overnight clothes." He brings his bag as he walks into the bathroom. Me, on the other hand, I was on the brink of breaking. I wanted to suck his dick so bad. I saw his thang through his shorts and I can tell it was just aching to come out.