What it takes to be wanted

What it takes to be wanted - 7

Sorry for the double upload before.  I think I messed up the chapters or something but I think it's fixed now.

I arrived home after work with a smile on my face.  My dad was reading a story on NPR or something.  I went over and kissed him on the cheek.

"Hey dad, what's going on?" I asked grinning. 

"Nothing much dear.  Why are you grinning and so happy all of the sudden?" 

"Um no reason," I replied, looking up and and thinking about Adrian.  Those lips that were just so kissable and those eyes damn!  I sound like a lovesick puppy.  Well I guess he turned me into one.

"Uh huh sure Libs.  Whoever he is be safe now.  I don't want to become a granddad too early now.  I know how you kids get these days."  Shit, how did he know?  I’m not that obvious with my emotions.  Wow, my dad is good at figuring me out then.  

"Dad it's nothing like that at all.  How did you know I was seeing someone?" I asked still surprised that he even had the slightest clue at all.

"Well the look in your eyes gave it away.  You're also so happy for the last couple days just like you were when you and Log-" 

"Don't say his name," I growled.  That instantly snapped me out my happy state I was in.  His name always ruined my mood.   It made me boil up with anger inside.   

"I'm just saying this to keep you safe and of course happy.  I want the best for you Libs."  Looking at him he seemed happy for me this time.  Nothing at all like what I used to see when Logan was with me.  He also looked less tired and broken, but that could have been from his new job.  He seemed to have been liking it so far.

"Thanks dad.  I promise I'll let you meet him sometime," I assured him.  I’m not making the mistake of introducing a man to my father too early in a relationship again.  I wanted to be sure that this relationship meant something, something for the both of us.   

"I would love that Libs."

"Okay well I have to go because Adrian needs my opinion on some art thing.  I'll probably spend the night at his place because I'm modeling for him," I told my dad looking at the text on my phone that Adrian sent me. 

"See you later dad," I kissed the top of his head.  "Love you."

"Be safe Libby.  I meant it now. Do you need money for condoms?" He asked me with a slightly smirking smile on his face.

Color almost dropped from my face then it was instantly replaced with a red close to my shade of hair.  "Oh god, dad, no I don't I actually haven't done anything with him," I replied blushing furiously. Oh god these are the times I wish my mom were still here. She would at least tell my dad to stop pestering me.

"Bye dad," I said walking out to my car still embarrassed.  I didn’t want to stay any longer or he was going to offer me more birth control.  I shuddered at the thought.   

I walked into A C Moore and decided to wait around and see what was there.  After staring at the tacky Halloween things I grabbed a witch's hat and placed it around my head.  Then I felt arms go around my waist. 

"Now there's a sight I would love to paint.  Imagining you in a witch costume damn, cute little striped socks, no wait stockings," he groaned.  His face was tucked into my neck his nose and breath were grazing my collarbone.  It tickled a bit.  I giggled a little.

Then his hands started to graze down my ass and in-between my legs.  My breath caught in my throat and I was getting so turned on I was ready to take him to the craft room and beg him to have his way with me.  Why have I become like this all of the sudden?  I was never like this before.