𝙘𝙝𝙖𝙥𝙩𝙚𝙧 𝙚𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩𝙮 𝙛𝙞𝙫𝙚, charles

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❝ and i wake with your memory over me. ❞
⇄ ◃◃ ⅠⅠ ▹▹ ↻

Never thought the day Maisie and I would get back together would've been more fun than the first time we got together. Yes, dinner and sex was amazing that night, but an entire day on her yacht, in the middle of the sea with her baby cousin, turns out: even better.

Plus, if I'm fortunate enough, I might just get lucky tonight.

Around five thirty, her uncle came and picked up Clarissa. When he saw me, smirking was his first reaction before she yelled at him and he apologised before greeting me. It made me laugh.

We then drove back home together and I let her take the wheel because she nagged enough about it to make me deaf.

We agree that I'd pick her up again around nine pm so we can go to that date she promised me.

So, until now, this has been the best day of my life. After the day I won my first championship, of course.

It's currently eight forty five and my impatient ass can't wait till nine on the dot to go get her. I can just wait for her to finish up over at hers. Watching her get ready is much more entertaining than any other thing I could do in this time.

I'm spraying on my cologne, the one I know she loves most before getting my ass out of the door, ordering Leo to stay a good boy for a few hours alone, my keys, wallet and phone in hand.

I walk over to her door first before bringing the car out. Ringing her doorbell, I hum along to the last song she put on in the car that's stuck in my head ever since.

The second that door opens, I feel her lips instantly collide with mine. My hands grip her hips, an instant respond.

Her tongue invades my mouth and her hand slides to my shoulder while her other hand slides to the back of my neck, pulling me closer.

I can't help but moan into this sudden kiss. My hands travel down, one hand on her lower back, the other hand sliding down, lightly gripping her ass.

A moan escapes from her mouth now, pushing her hips forwards towards me.

"I missed you." She breaks the kiss, breathing heavily. That was quite the greeting.

"We were together the whole day." I point out, even though I loved every single seconds of this moment.

"No, dumbass." She rolls her eyes, her hands going around my neck again. "I missed you." Her eyes glance down at a certain part of my body for half a second but it's enough for me to get what she means.

I am so getting lucky tonight.

"What about dinner?"

"Sure. Let's go talk for two hours while eating food we're not really hungry for, while imagining each other naked the whole time." She mocks, moving her head as she speaks.

It's enough to convince me. I don't even need convincing. I'd prefer to eat her out anyway.

I lean in to kiss her again but her finger is the one to meet my lips this time as she interrupts me. "Your place." She orders.

"Why?" I frown.

Her hands let go of me, "Because I haven't changed the bedsheets and I'm not having sex on the same bedsheets I let my baby cousin sleep in." She explains as she grabs her purse and Willow's leach. So she's ready ready.

"Fair enough." I don't argue as her argument seems logic enough.

"Come on, now." She grabs my hand, locking her front door before taking the lead and pulling me behind her to my own house.

𝐖𝐎𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐑𝐋𝐀𝐍𝐃 ★ charles leclercWhere stories live. Discover now