Letters from the Heart

Chapter 22

Well I'm making progress on rewriting the chapters I lost. It's a little slow going, but it's happening. Enjoy! Here's a link to Kyle's dress http://us.asos.com/John-Zack-Midi-Dress-With-Cowl-Back/10qbc0/?iid=3096142&cid=15801&sh=0&pge=1&pgesize=36&sort=-1&clr=Black&source=linkshare&MID=35719&affid=2135&WT.tsrc=Affiliate&siteID=J84DHJLQkR4-8fJ4Icw1O1AwRTTGGc5Keg&r=2&mporgp=L0pvaG4tWmFjay9Kb2huLVphY2stTWlkaS1EcmVzcy1XaXRoLUNvd2wtQmFjay9Qcm9kLw..

Danny’s POV

            I stayed longer at my mum’s than I had planned. She kept asking and asking after Kyle. I told them Tom had stolen her for the day to go on a little photography trip. Vicky said she was going to come over later in the week so she could meet her before Kyle headed back to Ireland.

            When I got home there was music blaring from upstairs. I glanced in each room I passed but didn’t find Kyle in any of them. The music was coming from the bedroom, but she wasn’t there either. I was about to look in the other rooms on the level when I saw a shadow move in the bathroom. She was leaning over the counter, putting mascara on, and belting out the song. Her hair was curled, and the only thing she had on was a black thong.

            I was speechless. I kept opening my mouth to try to say something, but words never came. She put her mascara on the counter and straightened up. “Oh, hey,” she said when she noticed me. “How long have you been standing there?”

            I finally found my voice. “Just a few seconds. I was gonna say something, but that was so damn sexy I lost my voice for a bit.”

            She laughed. “You think me putting mascara on is sexy?”

            “It wasn’t the mascara.” I shook my head. “It was you, nearly naked, singing, and getting all made up. Especially since you were singing, ‘I get off on you getting off on me.’ I had no idea what the song was, but damn did it turn me on.”

            “Oh really, Mr. Birthday-Boy?” She came over and pressed her body against mine, wrapping her arms around my neck. I grabbed her and pulled her over to the bed, where I laid down with her on top of me. My hands roamed all over her body as we kissed, but then she pulled away. “We don’t have time, Danny. After we get home, okay? Or, ya know, I wouldn’t be opposed to a quickie at the restaurant.”

            I raised my eyebrows. “Oh really?” I had never had a girl propose sex in a public bathroom before.

            “Might not be actual bathroom sex, but at least a blow job if you want it.”

            “I don’t know that it’s really the type of restaurant where bathroom sex is appropriate.”

            “That’s the point!” She laughed. “Sex in a public bathroom is never appropriate, so it makes it even hotter. Especially when you have to try to be quiet.”

            “We’ll see. The guys would definitely know.”

            “So? Do they really think we haven’t had sex?”

            “Oh, they know we have.”

            “I repeat my question: so?”

            “I dunno. I’ll think about it.” Instead of answering me, she pecked me on the lips and went back to the bathroom to finish her makeup. I changed clothes, then joined her in the bathroom to fix my hair. Kyle wrapped her arms around me from behind and rested her chin on my shoulder. She had put on bright red lipstick.