East Of Eden

Chapter 13

Winter is over. The snow that was once there for two months straight is gone. It's now about to be the end of February. In Dallas the winter and cold winds would last all the way through March, but in Hamdem the days are warm, but the nights are still cold. I haven't gone down the waterfall since the water is still freezing. The more warmer it becomes and when the nights aren't as cold hopefully the water will start to warm and I can start using it again. I've noticed that no fish swim through the pond or stream. My door knocks and I know that its the people to come stalk the lake this year with fish. "Coming." I yell from kitchen. I place my green coffee cup on the counter and put my slippers back on and pad my way to the front of the house. I open the door and Kaleb is on my porch. "Morning, Holly." I am obviously surprised. "Kaleb?" I laugh. "Yeah. I know. I work for Cow-pick's Fishing. Alot of water in Louisiana and they all need to be stalked." He chuckles. "So that's why you were travelling when we met." I say. "Yes ma'm." He politely responds.

A white truck drives through the property at stalks the lake with 100 fish. As Kaleb starts to trail back to the truck with his team I call him over. He walks over and onto the porch. "Do you want some water?" I ask him. He looks parched. "Actually that will great." He tells me. He walks into my house and his eyes follow every room and corner of my home. "Wow. This is actually the first time I've been on this property." He reveals. "You've never stalked the lake before?" I question. "No, this is only my second year working for the company." He explains as we walk into the kitchen. "Can I ask you question?" He asks. "You already did." I joke and giggle. "Yes you may." I add. "You're eighteen and..." I interupt, "No I'm seventeen." His face turns white. "I'm just kidding." I laugh at his reaction. "Oh my God! You scared me! I wasn't about to turn myself in for what we did." He says. I feel myself blush and I know he notices. "Well anyways..you're so young and you have a huge house and a truck and I know all of the donations you made the church and the schools. So my question is how? How do you have all of this money?" He finishes. I've been asked this question so many times all of this time I've been in Hamdem. I've told some people lies and recently some people the truth. Him asking me is very genuine. "I won the lottery." I tell him the truth. His eyes open wide and his mouth parts slightly. "Wow. That's crazy." Is all he says. "Aren't you going to ask me why I decided to move here with all of this money? Or how much I won?" I try to pull the questions that everyone asks from him. He shrugs his shoulders. "No, I don't. I said can I ask you a question, not can I ask you questions." I feel my self being consumed when I look into eyes. I look away from the deep gaze. "Holly." He states at look back at him. "Would you want to go out sometime? Like-like on a date." My heart drops and I can feel my cheeks get red. "That would be nice." I tell him. It's refreshing to be going out with someone, a boy. Well he's actually a man. He's 10 years older than me. It seems like a lot, but I feel just as mature as him. Age is hardly the problem it's more of I don't want to envision Nathan's face when me and Kaleb go out. "Well how about tomorrow night? We can go to dinner." He suggests. "Sounds perfect." He smiles at me. If I being totally honest I want to fuck him again. I haven't had sex in 5 months. Don't get me wrong I've done things for myself, to myself, but it's not enough. I feel like I'm going to explode. All of these thoughts turn me on, so as soon as Kaleb leaves I go up to my room and pull the shades. It's completely dark in my room. The feeling of no one can hear me and not being caught makes me comfortable. I lay down on my bed and remove my short and panties. I start to rub my hands over my myself and the feeling of electricity shoots through me. I let my fingers travel up and down my my part between my hips. I slowly enter my finger inside me and then two fingers. At a slow pace I pump my fingers, in and out. My pointer and middle finger are inside me as my thumb caresses my clit. I moan slowly but loud. No one can hear me for miles. "Fuck." I groan as I picture Nathan pounding inside me. I make the pace faster and wiggle my fingers inside me conforming an amazing combination. "Oh, fuck." I whine. "Mmmm, yeah, yeah." I continue my sexual noises aloud. I can feel myself coming close to my climax. I pump faster and harder and my legs spasm at the the height of my orgasm. I release my fingers from me and enjoy the after. "Mmmmmm..." I say. For a couple minutes I lay there and my euphoric state fades and I sit up to go make myself something to snack on.