It's 10:30 when we get back to the ranch and the tension between Chris and I is rough. His hand has been rested on my thigh the whole drive back while my hands were gripping the steering wheel tightly.
The moment my keys were out of the ignition, Chris jumped out of the truck and ran around to my side. My door flung open and my seat belt was immediately clicked off as Chris grabbed me out of the truck and closed my door behind us. He had me held like we were when we were back at the bar outside.
"Fuck it," he mumbles as he crashes his lips to mine in a hasty kiss.
I feel my body temperature rising again as we deepen the kiss. His lips are soft against mine and warm to the touch. My hands find their way into his soft hair again and tug on small fistfulls. With this, he moans and heads in a direction I'm not sure of, my guess is the front door.
After a few steps, I am pressed against a cold wall and he breaks the kiss and digs in his pocket. I'm able to see and I see that I am pressed up against the smaller window that we have on each side of the door and Chris is in front of me, still holding me, and fumbling with the locks trying to open them. After a few failed attempts, he finally gets the door unlocked and opens it taking us inside.
"Your room or mine?" He asks waiting for my call.
"Doesn't matter you choose," I mumbled right before I press my lips to his.
I feel him walk to the left indicating that he is headed towards my room. As he is walking, his hands move in sensual movements on my butt and inner and back thighs. My lock around his neck I have with my arms tightens but the feelings are gone too soon.
He removes his right hand and opens my bedroom door then puts it right back and kicks the door shut. His lips detach from mine and he looks at me with wide, lust filled, eyes as he gently lays me down at the top of the bed.
"Are you sure about this?" He asks hovering over me.
"Yes-"
There's a sudden knock on my door making both Chris and I look at my door confused then look back at each other.
"Kayla? Is that you dear?" We hear through the door.
"Oh shit," I whisper.
"Who is that?" Chris ask whispering as well.
"That's my mom..."
"What? Are you sure?!" He whisper yells.
"Yeah, her and my dad are the only people that would be here-"
"Kayla, are you in there?" She asks again.
"Ugh- mom, is that you?" I lie.
"Oh course it is, silly! Who else would it be? Can I come in?"
My pupils dilate to almost nothing as they find Chris, "hide," I mouth.
He climbs off me and goes to the first place he sees which happens to be my bathroom. I hear the shower curtain open then close indicating that he is hidden then turn my attention partially back to my mom.
"Sure," I yell.
I didn't even get my answer out completely before she had the door open, "was there just somebody with you?"
"Somebody with me?"
"Yeah, I thought I heard someone-"
"No, nobody here-"
"Dear, why are you so flustered looking? Your face is all pink and you are breathing heavy?"
"Oh- you just startled me is all.. I didn't know you guys were here- when did you guys get here?" I ask sitting up and straightening myself out.
"Hmm, okay..." She says unsure of my answer.
"You guys been here long?"
"No, only about an hour and a half, we are staying till tomorrow night."
"Tired of the beach?"
"No, not this time," She laughs. "This time our vacation was cut short because of work so we are here because he needs to pick up product."
"Well it's good to see you-"
"Did you go out with friends this evening?"
"Umm- yeah, yeah I did."
"Abby?"
"No, Chris actually."
"Chris as in your ex from Cali? When did he get here-"
"No- mom... not that Chris. Besides, he is still in jail for... you know what..."
"Right... so, new Chris?"
"Yeah, he is the guy who lives and works here for-"
"For your father? Isn't he a bit old for you?"
"Mom, we are friends."
"If you say so... anyways, your father is already in bed and I'm tired so I'm gonna go to bed too, night dear." She says, kissing my cheek, and walking out closing the door behind her.
I let out a heavy sigh and wait a minute or two before getting Chris. The door creaks as I open it and I tip toe towards the tub. The curtain is ripped back and I jump back when Chris whispers boo right in my face.
"God, Chris, you could have made me scream!" I laugh punching him in the chest.
"I bet I still can," he winks stepping out of the tub and standing in front of me.
My face flushes and the room seems to get hotter, "too bad cause my parents are here or I would say let's test that." I say in my best seductive voice.
He laughs once, "what a shame."
I smile at him and stand on my toes so that I can easily kiss him is he bends down just a little bit. Thank fully he did because I would have felt awkward if he just left me hanging.
His lips kissed mine with such a soft and delicate touch that it almost felt as if he didn't kiss me.
"I think we should call it a night."
I sigh because I don't want this to end, "yeah, you're right..."
"I have to work tomorrow but I wouldn't mind someone there to encourage me to finish it faster?" He hints.
"Are you asking me to join you for work tomorrow?" I wink.
"Yes," ke kisses me, "yes the hell I am."
"What time"
"Whenever you wake up, I'll already be out there."
"Then I'll see you at 10," I say kissing him one last time.
"One more time tonight," he mumbles on my lips.
Without hesitation, he lifts me up for a third time today and carries me out of the bathroom while still kissing me. When he stopped walking, I was pressed up against my wall and he kissed me for a few minutes more. His lips moving rough against mine while his hands squeezed at my hips.
"Kayla," he breaths. "Until tomorrow," he promises as he sets me down.
He kisses me on my forehead and lingers there for a brief moment before turning and sneaking out of my room as quietly as he can. I stay leaned against the wall trying to catch my breath and calm myself down. My heart is still pounding and my whole body is shaking with excitement. Almost getting caught by my mom was terrifying yet exhilarating at the same time.
Once I've managed to calm myself down, I slip off my boots and jeans and climb into my bed in just my sweater. I fall asleep quickly because of how exhausted I am and because tomorrow night can't come soon enough.
YOU ARE READING
Cowboys and Angels
RomanceTrue love is looking the devil in the eye but enjoying every second of it. Love is the root of all evil yet we all continue to search for it.