Chapter 28

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I lay on my stomach beside you, running my hand across your chest, watching you answer text messages on your phone. I ran a finger around the circumference of your nipple.

"What do we do now?" I asked you.

You put your phone back on your nightstand, and I watched the muscles in your back move as you did it.

"I could always ravish you again," you said and reached over to tickle me.

I laughed and gasped for breath and finally managed to push you away. "I mean, about us. Where do we go from here?"

The humor vanished from your eyes. "I'm not sure."

Just then, a crash sounded outside the bedroom, the sound of the front door opening and closing, and then, to my shock, I heard my dad's voice.

"John? Get up, I brought bagels and coffee!"

We both scrambled out of your bed, me with the blanket wrapped around me completely and you, scrambling for your clothes.

When you had pants on, you turned to me. "Stay here. I'll get rid of him."

I nodded and you opened the door just wide enough to squeeze out and then shut it behind you. I went over to it immediately and pressed my ear to the door.

"Did you forget we were supposed to drive in together today?" my dad asked you, his voice not sounding convinced. John Warner never forgot about plans he made.

"Just a little distracted," you answered, and I felt rather than heard my dad pause.

"Distracted?" Another pause. "Holy shit. Were you with a woman?"

I blushed furiously, but you didn't answer because my dad wasn't done talking.

"Fuck, John. You should have said something! Nice work! It's been a while since you got some."

I couldn't help but cringe even though it was completely unfair. I couldn't be upset at you for having sex with women before we made something happen.

"Not since Marie, right, man?"

"No. No one since Marie. But this one is..." You trailed off, and it was quiet for a long minute.

My father chuckled. "Different?" He laughed again. "Yeah, we'll see. You're just an emotional fuck, that's all. You get pussy, and you start getting feelings."

I cringed. It was awful to hear words like "pussy" come out of my dad's mouth.

"You're probably not wrong about that, but nevertheless, this one is different." I heard my dad's shoes scuff along the floor. And then, to my horror, he said, "she still here?"

I had this mental image of him throwing open the bedroom door and finding me there, naked except for the sheet from your bed.

"Yes." You said it with such confidence, unflinching. "And that's why you should probably go."

I heard my dad's shoes shuffle again. "You gotta give me something," he said to you, his voice low. "Marilyn hasn't given it up in ages. Help a guy out. How sweet was her pussy?"

I covered my mouth with my hand to hold in a laugh. Oh, God, this wasn't happening.

I expected you to refuse any details, but you didn't.

"The sweetest pussy I've ever had," you said, and I had to stifle another laugh. "Tits like strawberries and lips like cherries. I had her three times last night. Fucking incredible."

I heard a groan, and I was almost certain it came from my dad. "God, that's hot. You gonna cut her loose?"

My chest tightened. But then you said, "Not this one."

I smiled down at the carpet and heard my dad's shoes move toward the door. "I guess I'll be meeting her soon then. Don't wear her out."

You laughed. "Too late."

The door opened and closed and then the bedroom door flew open. Your eyes went wide when you saw me by the door, when you realized I'd heard everything. You groaned.

"God, I'm so sorry."

I burst into laughter and couldn't stop until there were tears running down my face. "Is that how you talk to my dad?" I gasped.

You watched me with a smile on your mouth and then shrugged. "Kind of."

I let the sheet drop to my feet, and your eyes dropped to my breasts. "Tits like strawberries, huh?"

You lunged at me, lifting me against the wall and sinking into me in one swift movement. I gasped and reached between us to pet my clit while you pumped into me.

"I meant what I said," you growled in my ear. "Sweetest pussy I've ever had." At that, I came with a scream.

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