Hidden Melodies

Chapter Eighteen

Copyright by Joelle Blue ©

Hey friends! Sorry it's been a few days, shtuff has been happening around here. Ya know, life.

ANYHOO! There will a few more fluffy tender chapters, then we will get to some crazyish happenings.... Yay! K bye

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Charlie

            My brain hates me. It doesn't want me to get anything done. Ever.

            We've seen Ellie naked, and now that's all we can think about. I had no idea until last night that I'm a boob guy. But now, yeah, boobs are the best. The big problem though is I'm so distracted.

            Working on a putting the seat back on a bike after working on the engine? I could take Ellie for a ride up the mountains and stop along the way, finding a great view of the valley. I could bend her over the seat, and she could be as loud as she wants.

            Sitting at my desk, filling out an invoice? Ellie sneaks in while I'm on the phone, slides under the desk and puts her lips around me, being the absolute seductress she is.

            Waxing the paint on a freshly painted car? I could strip her bare and put her ass on the freshly waxed paint while I kneel to taste her.

            That's been all day, fantasizing and dreaming about the things I want to do with her. When she got undressed last night, the angels sang as her bra fell to the floor. I've never been so hard in all my life, and then she touched it.

            She. Touched. My. Dick.

            Some deity was looking over me when I didn't explode right then.

            I've been doing some reading today, and I plan to make her feel as good as she made me feel last night, but not before I take her out on a real date. One where I pick her up and we go out to eat and I let everyone know that she's mine.

            Yeah, that's right. Don't even look, bro. She's taken. By me.

            I've never done this before, but I read that we should do something fun, too. I need to pick up flowers and wear cologne. I have to do this right. Should I get a haircut? No, I think she likes my hair.

            Right?

            I want to make sure she smiles and laughs the entire time. Maybe I should talk to someone for advice. Yeah, that's it.

            I make my way across the shop to wear my dad is working. Dad has been deaf his whole life, he was just born that way. So, we've made this shop completely accessible to him. There are motion triggers all over that let him know someone is coming his way and if a vehicle is moving, he wears a bracelet that vibrates so no accidents can happen. Normally, it's just him, my mom's brother Jerrod, and me here, but we can never be too careful.

            The lights flash above him as I get closer and he immediately looks up to see it's me, and smiles.

            Hey, can I talk to you about something? I sign. Calah and I learned to sign just as we learned English. We don't know any different.

            Always he replies.

            I'm taking Ellie on a date.

            His smile gets even bigger. I'm happy for you, son. That's great.