He's not my dad

Chapter 33

His lips latched into mine as his hands snaked around my waist. He pulled me against his toned chest. His tongue massaged mine, his mouth was hot. I thought I would explode, his kiss was enough to melt even the coldest of hearts. I could taste the tequila on his breath but I was getting drunk on him.

"So you like me too" I asked sarcastically.

Chuck let out a growl and attacked my lips again. I don't know how long we were locked in our embrace it could have been minutes or hours. We were so focused on each other that we hadn't noticed that Freddie was taking photos of us.  It wasn't until he pulled Chuck from me that the world around us came back to focus.

"We're going to the next club" Freddie announced as he pulled at Chucks arm.
I was smiling like the Cheshire Cat and chuck sulked as we were forced apart. No one questioned us kissing i think they thought we had been together the whole time.

I was itching to get back to my house so I could get him in my bed. If we were not out celebrating we would have left.

Chuck and I held hands all night, we had agreed to leave after 1 when everyone was so drunk they wouldn't notice us leave. His hands were on my ass as we danced clumsily,we were all over each other.

"We need to go before I fuck you here on the dance floor" chuck hissed in my ear.

I felt the muscle in my sex clench at his kinky threat. I grabbed his hand and pulled him from the club. He pushed me against the side of the wall and kissed my neck as he pressed himself against me. I could feel his hard cock pressing against me ,I needed him to bury himself in me. My sex throbbed at just the thought of him.

I was straddling him in the cab, the driver didn't complain I just heard him make the occasional tutting sound. I was wearing skinny jeans so we were only kissing but the need was building.

When we arrived at my home, chuck threw double the fare and the driver and pulled me into my building.

We were stripping each other as we traveled to my floor, if anyone else was to call the elevator they would be in for a surprise. I was in just my jeans and bra, chuck was topless himself. He was just about to remove my bra when the elevator opened.

Chuck turned to lead me to my apartment when he stopped suddenly making me stumble behind him.

"Dad"

With that word the throbbing between my legs stopped and I became as dry as the Sahara.

I looked over chucks shoulder and saw that Greg was stood at my door holding a large bouquet of flowers. He had his back to us so he hadn't noticed us yet.
Chuck quickly handed me his shirt, his eyes told me to put it on quick and not to argue.

"What are you doing here" the annoyance in chucks voice was obvious.

"I could ask you the same question" Greg said through gritted teeth.

His eyes raked over my appearance, you would have to be totally oblivious to not know what we had been doing. We both had wild hair and swollen lips. The fact that chuck was topless and holding my strappy vest in his hands spoke volumes.

"He was invited" i hissed. I pulled out my key and walked past Greg. I opened my door and stepped in followed by the two men.

"What's going on here"

Chuck and I looked at each other, I was surprised that he took my hand and brought me close to his side. It was a possessive move but I liked it.