The Deal

Ch. 9

I feel an arm around my waist and a hand resting in between my breasts. That dummy is in my bed. I turn in his arms and smack his forehead.

His eyes snap open, "What the hell, babe?"

"What are you doing? I told you not to sneak in." I whisper yell.

He smiles, "I really wanted to be with you." He responds, tightening his arms around me and kissing my mouth. I feel his excitement, so I stop the kiss.

"I'm not having sex with you in my childhood bed with my pa and brothers right down the hall."

He rolls me over putting himself firmly between my thighs. He trails kisses down my neck, when he gets to my chest he lavishes each breast with attention.

I lift my hips coming into contact with his member making me moan. "Paxton not here." I beg, pleading with him.

"Then where? The barn?" He asks, while continuing his way down my body.

"Nowhere. I need to get up and dressed. I have chores to do."

"Then consider me a chore." I feel his hot breath at my entrance and my breathing picks up. When his tongue touches me I lose all thought of stopping him. When I'm close to completion I hear a knock on my door. Shit! I freeze and Paxton continues. I pull his hair making him grunt and look up to me.

"Hide!" I whisper. He looks confused and when he hears the second knock he gets out of bed and walks into my bathroom. I pull the blankets up to my chest.

"Come in."

"Good morning, sweetheart. Can I talk to you?" Pa, asks.

"Of course."

"I just want to tell you that I'm happy you found someone. I know your mother was worried about you. She'd be excited to know you're getting married. I think you should call her and tell her the news. To show her that you're okay with her gone, that were all okay." He says, sadly.

I'm not calling her, she hasn't called home once, I don't want to speak to her. "I'll think about it." I reply, reluctantly.

"That's all I can ask for." He responds and walks out the door, before he shuts the door he adds, "Tell Paxton, if he sneaks in your room again before you're married he'll meet the end of my shot gun."

When the door closes I'm still in shock, that's how Paxton finds me with my mouth wide open. "I heard." He laughs. "I really like your dad."

"You need to go." I state, seriously.

He nods and starts dressing clearly frustrated. I can't help but find his frustration and pouty face adorable. "Are you coming over tonight?" He asks, hopeful.

"I'm sure he'll be watching for me climbing out that window, as well as you coming in." I answer, shaking my head no.

I watch as he comes cover to me and leans down brushing his lips on my forehead. "Call me later?"

"Sure. Why don't you come for dinner again?"

"What time?"

"Six o'clock."

"I'll see you then." He walks to the window and pushes himself out. I go to my dresser, its hot outside already so I grab a pair of cut off shorts and a navy blue tank top.

I go to the kitchen to start breakfast. It's still early, the boys won't be out of their rooms for another couple minutes. I start frying eggs and bacon. I'm just setting the table when Brent and Trevor come in.

"Where's Pa?" I ask, looking around.

"I heard him out back with the tractor earlier. Damn things done for, but he won't give up on it." Trevor answers as he sits to eat. I walk to the back door I can see the tractor that hasn't moved since yesterday.