Chapter 8

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"So you think the reason I have felt guilty all week is because the best goddamn sex I have ever had was pity sex?" He heard her step into the apartment and tried to keep his voice steady. This woman was going to be the death of him!

"What?"

He turned around and saw the shocked look on her face. "I'm sorry Beck, but that was not pity sex. That was me taking advantage of you after watching you all night in that sexy as fuck outfit. Do you get that?"

She blushed and then smiled before nodding. Then she walked up to him and kissed him. At this point he wasn't sure if he could have resisted her if he tried. She tasted like champagne and her soft lips were the best thing he had ever felt. Her hands went down to his pants and started unbuckling them while his went to the back of her dress and unzipped it. Tonight, he would savor every part of this...every part of her.

He picked her up and took her to the bedroom.  They finished undressing, and he laid her down on the bed and showed her everything he had dreamt of doing to her all week.  She showed him how much she wanted him.  They were breathless when they finally finished and lay with her wrapped in his arms.

"Tom?"

"Hmm?"

"Why now?"

"What?"

"We've known each other for as long as I can remember...why now?"

He moved back a little so he could look her in the eyes but he didn't let her go.  "Well, eight years is a pretty big age difference, especially when you're a teenager...I guess it doesn't seem like it now so much, but you've only been back for a few years.  Everyone in town knows the potential for life threatening injury if they come near you.  I guess I just never let myself go there...it was easier to think of you as a little sister."

"And now?"

"When I saw you last weekend, I didn't realize it was you until you turned around.  I was dumbfounded by how beautiful you were.  When you did turn around, I tried to backpedal back to the little sister part, but my brain wouldn't let me.  I watched you the rest of the night and just kept asking myself how I had missed it.  Then at the end of the night it was just you and me.  I was trying so hard to control myself.  We were at your door and I knew you were upset, but I couldn't figure out how to comfort you.  Then you said that about wanting to be taken advantage of and being a virgin.  My mind went blank and all I could think was that I could definitely do something about that.  Somewhere in that thought, my brain left my body and something else took over.  I had to have you Becky."

She smiled at him, he was afraid it would scare her away but it hadn't yet.  "I'm sorry I never called.  This is...confusing to say the least.  I've never really had a boyfriend and now..."

"Hey, take your time.  I'm not gonna force anything with you.  Now that the little sister thing has gone out the window, I don't know what to think either. Every time I close my eyes all I see is your naked body under mine.  It's actually, quite possibly, the best and worst thing that could have happened to me.  It's definitely more interesting."  He knew he was grinning like an idiot, but he was incredibly happy with her in his arms.  He leaned down and kissed her thoroughly.  "How about we just worry about tonight for right now?"

She smiled at him, "I would like that...last time worked out pretty well right?"

"It did, I'll go move my truck."

"Hurry."

He dressed quickly and gave her a quick kiss. "I'll be right back.  Warm up the shower for us!"

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Becky was in the shower waiting for Tom to come back up.  She realized that if they were going to keep doing this, he couldn't go down and move his truck every time after the sex was over.  They needed to get a handle on what was going on between them.  She felt two strong arms wrap around her and leaned back into the muscular chest that she was beginning to get used to.  He started kissing her neck. 

"If you keep doing that this won't be a very productive shower."

"Mmm, I can think of something productive."  He turned her around, pushed her against the shower wall, and was inside of her within a matter of seconds. 

"Oh my god.  How are you so good at this?"

"Well it helps having a good partner."

She held on to him for dear life as he pumped in and out of her, quickly bringing her to her orgasm, and reaching his own at the same time.  "I definitely don't mind," she said breathlessly. 

"You know, if we are going to continue this, maybe we can find a different place for my truck?"

She chuckled against his chest, "funny, I was thinking the same thing.  However, why don't we actually get showered now?"

They showered and got into bed, with her securely back in his arms.  They were talking about memories with each other.  "Would it be creepy if I tell you I remember holding you when you're mom brought you home from the hospital?" he asked. 

"Gives a whole new meaning to robbing the cradle, doesn't it?" She said laughing.

"I guess so.  I was amazed though.  Your brothers...I kind of remember Sean, but it wasn't as big of a deal.  You, though, were a miracle in my eyes.  You were so little and you were wearing something pink with lots of ruffles.  I remember thinking that I would never let anything bad happen to you."

She smiled and kissed him then drifted off to sleep in his arms.  When she woke up, she was still right there in them. He was still asleep so she lay there thinking.  She still didn't know what to do or how to handle this.  She knew that she didn't want it to end today, but what else was there?

He woke up and looked into her eyes, then kissed her. He was one hell of a kisser. "Good morning."

"Morning."

He sighed a little, "I know you're still confused Beck."

He was also a mind reader. "That might be an understatement."

"I told you before, I won't rush this. But you should know, I do want this. Right now, we have to go back out to the ranch though, so I suggest you get that pretty little butt out of bed and get dressed. Do you want me to run home and then come back for you or just wait and stop on the way?"

"Stay. I'm just gonna throw a T-shirt and yoga pants on. I'll be right back." She kissed him again and got up to get dressed quickly and throw her hair into a messy bun.


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