Chapter 13

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The Slip

I got an early morning text from Chance. He says he going to try and be over before 2pm. His Dad has been on him like his shadow and he told him that his flight was at 2pm when it's really at 6pm. He has to be at the airport an hour before time. That gives him an hour to get from the airport back to my house by 2. It's still not a lot of time for us to spend together because he will have to leave around 5pm to make his real flight but it's better then not seeing him at all.

My father was still home when I woke up that morning . Zoey had left early for work and Trevor caught a ride with her. I tired to leave but I had to stay and eat breakfast because that's the most important meal of the day my mother always says. It's still early and I had plenty of time  so why not. I finally get daddy to drop me off at home around 1:15pm. Next time I'm driving my own car so I want have to wait on them to take me home. They hate for me to drive because of the amount of traffic in the city and even tho I'm 21 I haven't drove very much. I walked everywhere while I was in college or caught a ride with my roommate.

My daddy walks me to the door and check my apartment before he leaves me to alone. He gives me a for head kiss before leaving with a sad look in his eye and says I love you baby girl I always have. He was about to say something else when his phone rings and he answers and you can hear my mothers voice on the other end. It went be ready until 5pm she says we can pick it up then.

Alright I'm going by the office for a few hours he says into the phone.  He walks off from the front door but pauses to say lock the door before talking to my mother again on the phone again.

I wave bye to him and shut the door. Finally alone. I'm going to go find something sexy to put on. Trevor was right about one thing with Chance's looks a lot of women was going to try and get at him so I better step my game up if I want to keep his eyes only on me. I'm so ready to get this sex thing over with it feels more like a curse at times not something special.

The door bell rings at 2:15. I run to the door and open it. There stands my man with his sexy ass. I jump into his arms as he catch me as I  wrap my legs around his waist and our lips crash together into a long hot kiss. I decided to wear as little as possible which is a short causal dress with thong panties and no bra. I made myself hot just thinking about him talking it off me.

He takes me over to the sofa and lays me down. The whole time we are kissing it's like we can't get enough of each other. Kissing him is no longer enough. He has his hands in my curly hair pulling it back out my face. I have my hands under his shirt running the tips of my fingers over his abs.

He goes to pull back but I put my legs around his waist into a crab grip . I don't want him to go anywhere.

I pull his shirt over his head and run my hands over his chest. I look up at him into his glazed eyes. I say in a low voice are you alright I ask as we take a break just to look at each other.

Yeah I'm great.

Your eyes look funny.

He laugh so do yours if you looked at yourself in the mirror right now you would see what a horny Lexy would look like. And it's sexy ass hell.

Hey sits up on the sofa and I just look at him. I'm wondering why he has stopped kissing me because I want that and then some.

I have something to show you and he pulls a folded piece of paper out of his back pocket and hands it to me.

What's this I ask while unfolding it. I read the paper and its his STD test results all negative. That's great I say straddling his lap and giving him a kiss . I reach over and dig in my pocketbook and find my results also. I hand him the paper and he reads it.

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