Luke lifts his head from his plate and gives Adam a look I don’t quite understand.
“Don’t get me wrong,” continues Adam. “I believe you, man, but I just needed to get that off my chest. And just so you know, I have been telling Shayne to give you a chance. Just don’t fuck it up.”
“I won’t hurt her again. I love her. I have never stopped loving her.”
“All right, you two,” I say. “Adam, you’ve said what you needed to say, so let’s drop it and move forward.”
“I feel you, Shayne, and I won’t say anything more, but I needed to say that. Now that I have, it’s done.”
Adam gets up and puts his plate into the sink. He strides over and kisses me on top of my head, telling me he has to leave for a few days on a business trip and that he’ll be back on Wednesday. He grabs his keys and turns to head toward the door to leave. I get up, give him a big hug, and look into his eyes, silently telling him to take care of my baby girl.
I clean up our mess from breakfast while Luke excuses himself to make a few phone calls outside. When he comes back in he tells me he is going to go home and shower, but he’ll be back with steaks to grill for dinner tonight. Coming up to me, he kisses me long and deep, and heads out the door.
I do a little happy dance to myself as I head up to take a shower. Afterwards, I change into my bathing suit and decide to go lay out on the deck. I grab everything I need and my phone and head outside.
I lie down in the deck chair and call Lucy, who is so excited to talk to me. God, this little girl is so smart. She tells me about each of the animals that she saw at the zoo and that she wants to be a zookeeper when she grows up. She wants to be able to feed all the animals because when they eat their food from your hands, it tickles. I tell her what a great idea that is and we chat a little more before we say goodbye. As soon as I hang up, I get this strange feeling again. Like I’m being watched. What the fuck?
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I jolt awake at the feel of hands slowly running up and down my legs. I didn’t realize I had fallen asleep and am a little disoriented. Luke is squatting down beside my chair with nothing but a pair of loose hanging shorts on. Damn, he looks so edible.
“Hey, baby,” he says.
“Hey,” I reply. “You scared me.”
“That was the complete opposite of my intention. I love this bathing suit on you, by the way. However, wearing it in public, I am not sure I will like. Your succulent breasts are about to fall out of that top, and no one gets to look at those but me. So, let’s leave this bathing suit at home.”
I chuckle and say, “You’re kind of bossy, Mr. Schavone, and kind of demanding. It’s turning me on, but if I want to wear this suit out in public, I will.”
“Are you challenging me, my love? Because if you are, I promise, you will lose.”
I sit up, remove his hands from my legs, and with all my strength, I push him down on the grass. I straddle him and lean forward so that my breasts are hanging right over his face. Bending down, I whisper in his ear, “Maybe I am challenging you–”
Before I can finish, I am flipped over onto my back and Luke is lying on top of me. He spreads my legs with his hands so he can lay himself between them and thrusts his cock so hard up against my already moist center that I can’t help the throaty groan that escapes me. I rock my hips against his clad cock as he grabs a fistful of my hair. He takes his other hand, glides it down the side of my face, and leans in.
Gently at first, he bites my bottom lip, then swipes his tongue across the bruised area. He repeats this motion a few more times before he presses his lips to mine and demands my mouth to open. He pulls me into him further and makes slow love to my mouth, while still pressing his throbbing cock against me. The friction of his shorts and the rigid length of his cock have me so turned on, I can feel the wetness leak onto my thighs; my bikini bottoms are absolutely drenched. After what seems like only moments, but must be longer, we break away.
Without saying a word, Luke pulls me up, grabs all my stuff, and starts to enter the house. I cross my arms over my chest and watch as he strides away. I can feel the heat reach up into my face as my frustration and irritation grows. What a dick move. I am so damn turned on right now and he knows it. He turns around and looks at me with a cocky grin on his face.
“Are you going to challenge me again?”
I am so fuming mad, I storm right past him, stomping my feet like a child. He laughs and swats me on my ass as I saunter into the house and head to the kitchen to make some lunch.
We eat our food with some small talk while watching the baseball game and drinking a few beers. In the middle of the game, I tell Luke I really need to go for a run but it is so damn hot outside, I am going to go run a few miles on the treadmill downstairs while watching the game. I go to my room and change into a pair of black running shorts and a yellow sports bra, grab my phone and head downstairs to the small gym Adam and I made before I left home.