Chocolate

Lottery

"Oh fuck, right there," Gabriel wrapped his shaky fingers in Serena's wavy hair. He thrusted in and out of her mouth, savoring each jolt of pleasure that overtook his body. It was 8 and he didn't have work that day and she was working late again but Maya agreed to return the favor of covering for Serena, because she was "tired" and "sick".

Thirty minutes prior, he stopped in because Melody requested that he invite her over for dinner sometime so she could get to know her more. So he did and he was trying not to want to pin her down, but every time he looked at Serena, all he could think was how good she felt and how much he loved to bury his face in her neck and kiss her lips.

The shop was pretty busy because it was Friday, so Gabriel could slip in and talk to Serena briefly without Maya noticing.

"Hey."

"You're wife asked me to babysit your kids. Your 6 and 10 year old kids, Gabriel," she wasn't too happy.

"So what do you think?"

"Are you insane?"

"A little."

Serena half smiled.

"Let's talk about this when I'm done," she pretended to serve him, handing over a lollipop.

"Come on," he pulled her away from the register.

"This is my job," she snapped, but he didn't as much as flinch.

"Not anymore. Come over for dinner tomorrow so we can talk about how you're our new babysitter."

Serena cracked a grin. "Let's get out of here," she proceeded to Maya, throwing on her best exhausted face.

They walked to his car and drove around and couldn't even make it through a whole conversation before she was pleasuring him behind a tree in the park.

"Get up," he breathed heavily. She obeyed and let him bend her over a hidden bench in the forest. He entered her slowly, because he learned that she liked it slow at first. "We need to talk," he spoke through exhales and thrusts.

"So lets talk," she struggled to keep somewhat warm with her pants down and chills running up her spine as she received him from behind.

"We were supposed to-uh, God-wait remember," he moaned halfway through his sentence, quickening his speed.

"I don't care, oh fuck!" she groaned, clenching onto the bench as he hit her with perfect ease.

"Me neither," he struggled to say before cut off by his irrepressible moans, which harmonized perfectly with Serena's.

"Shit," Serena broke the comfortable silence that lingered over she and Gabriel as they collected their thoughts in his car.

"It's 10 and my parents are going to ask where I was. I have to go," she reached for the door handle, but stopped, looking at him. She wanted to kiss him. She wanted to kiss those damn lips more than she wanted to win the lottery, which she had always dreamed about since she was 6 by the way, but she couldn't. It would be unexpected and cause too many feelings, for her at least.

"What?" he asked after she had been staring for well over 10 seconds.

"Nothing, sorry. See you?" she hopped out.

"Tomorrow, remember," he called, watching her walk to her car. He wanted her to kiss him in all those seconds, but he wouldn't take initiative because he hardly knew her and he didn't know if she would like that. But he did know that he would like nothing more than to place his lips on hers one more time, maybe even more than he would like to win the lottery, which never really was a dream of his, but it would be nice.