Good Girl With a Secret Life

Part 21

Ryder POV:

After the orgasm I gave Aria I grabbed the body wash and massaged her body.  Then I shampooed and conditioned her hair while massaging her scalp.  God, she is so beautiful.  I can do this every day and I would be the happiest man alive.

Part me know this is wrong.  I'm 23 and she's only 16.  But fuck, she does not look or act like a 16 year old.  I don't even care what people think at this point.  She's mine and I'm not letting her go.  I am worried about her finding out about my business though.  I have a bunch of legitimate businesses and model on the side as well but they businesses are only set up to clear dirty money.  I don't know how she will react when she finds out.  But I can't tell her until she is fully mine.

She is already laying in bed and I'm leaning against the bathroom door looking at her. She looks up at me and says "Ryder? Are you coming to bed?"  You don't have to ask me twice.  I crawl into the bed and grab her by the waist pulling her back against my chest.  I dig my face into her neck right under her hair and breath her in.  She smells so good, like coconuts.  I'm kissing her neck and whisper in her ear "baby I'm gonna make you mine.  Now that I got a taste of you I'm never gonna let you go." 

Aria POV:

I hear Ryder whispering in my ear and start blushing.  He's the first guy to ever eat me out.  Even being with Tommy all those months.  Tommy was selfish.  He would finger me but had no skill and never made me have an orgasm.  I would jerk him off fast just to be done with it.  He would beg me to suck his dick but I wouldn't and he never once offered to go down on me.  But he had no issue trying to get me to fuck him, he would pressure me and try to make me feel bad or get mad and try to make me jealous.  What did I ever see in him? 

Now my mind wonders more.  I feel so content in Ryder's arms.  He gave me pleasure I've never felt before.  But then I think about Jaxson.  God he is a good kisser too.  And then Curtis who has never made a move on me.  I had no idea he liked me until James finally said something.  Don't get me wrong I feel a chemistry with him especially when we are on the dance floor.  The way his body moves, blows my mind.  See this is why I don't want a relationship.  My mind is all over the place.  I don't know what or who I want.  I'd rather stay single and not hurt anyone.  But then again I know people will get hurt no matter what I do.  As of now I need to stop thinking about it.  I need to just live my life and have fun and let everything work it self out. 

I wake up at 6am and check my phone looking at today's surf report.  3-5 foot swells.  I jump out of bed and run to the bathroom.  I wash my face and brush my teeth.  Then I throw on my bikini and a skin guard.  I text Travis who says he's about to head to 16th ave and he'll grab my boards for me.  I walk back into my bedroom and Ryder is sitting up against the head board. "Going somewhere baby?"  I smile "heading to 16th ave. You coming for your lesson?"  His face lights up.  "Just give me a minute and he tosses me his keys."  "I'll meet you downstairs" I grab a banana and some apple juice while I make coffee.  Ryder comes down and grabs me by the waist wearing just bathing suit shorts.  I turn around and eye his gorgeous body "ummm coffee?"  He just smiles.  He so caught me checking him out. 

I throw my beach bag with towels and sunblock and some waters into the back seat and hop into the driver seat.  Ryder hops in and we are off.  16th ave is only 9 blocks away from my house.  I park in front of the boardwalk and we head towards the beach.  My boards are all laying out on the beach waiting for me.  Ryder looks a little intimidated.  The swells are a solid 5ft.  I look over to him "you ready?"  He looks down "can I watch you first?  I'm more of a visual learner?"  I start laughing and pat him on the back then I grab my short board, tie the ankle strap and run towards the water.  Fuck the water is cold.  I paddle out duck diving a few waves till I'm past  and turn myself around.  There are 6 surfers out here and no bennys luckily. Out of respect we take turns catching waves.  It's finally my turn and I see the perfect wave forming.  I start charging towards it and drop perfectly. As I'm riding into a barrel I run my hand across the water.  This is my favorite part about surfing, feeling like one with the ocean.  I pull out of the barrel and curve up getting air.  I miss my landing but don't even care.  I surf for another hour catching a few more waves before I paddle back to shore.