“Stop the car!” I yell at my driver, and the SUV comes to an abrupt halt outside Heaven’s Door.I’m mad as fuck as I get out and slam the door shut. I should have tied her to the fucking bed when I left like I wanted to.Professor Sparks had taken up entirely too long, and when I finally got her out of my office there was a line of students waiting to see me. Thankfully, only two of them were actually in my class and each of those students had real questions.The other ones were only there to flirt, and it annoyed the shit out of me. It was a waste of my time and theirs, so I might have dismissed them in a not-so-gracious way. I didn’t give a fuck, because I couldn’t get a hold of Cathy. I’d tried to call her no less than a dozen times, but it kept going straight to voicemail. Either her phone died, or she turned it off to purposely ignore me.When I called the house, Mae informed me that she’d left for class and hadn’t been home since. I checked in on her after her first two classes,
Chase pulls his suit jacket off and drapes it over my shoulders. “We’re leaving.” He wraps his fingers around my wrist, but when he tugs on it, I pull back. He makes a grab for me, and I know he’s going to try and pick me up. I wiggle away the best I can.“My stuff. I need it.” He takes a slow controlled breath.“Where?”When I point to the dressing room, he keeps me close as he leads me toward it. A few of the girls glance our way as we go. I can’t help but peek over at Chase to see if he’s looking at them, but he’s not. His attention is straight, making sure no one gets close to me. He’s so protective, and warmth blooms inside of me when I realize it.“Wait out here?” I ask when I pull on his arm to stop him. I don’t want him to enter the dressing room because sometimes the girls are naked. Not that they don’t get naked on stage or would even care, but I do. I don’t want him seeing anyone but me that way. I hadn't thought much about that before now. If I had, I might not have even c
“If you get on your knees like that you better be prepared to follow through,” I say, taking a step toward her.“Okay.” She glances down at the front of my slacks, at the bulge that is unmistakable. I watch as she licks her lips, and I clench my teeth.“I’ve never wanted anything so badly in my whole fucking life.” My hands are more gentle than my words as I reach down and brush her hair away from her face. “If you suck my cock, I won’t be able to hold back.”“I don’t want you to.” She reaches for the button of my pants and then quickly pushes them to the floor. My boxer briefs are the only thing separating her mouth from my cock, and I groan when she dips her hands inside of them to pull me out.My cock is heavy between us, and it takes both her hands to hold me. “Cathy,” I whisper before she eagerly opens her mouth and wraps it around the tip. “Fuck!”It’s almost impossible to keep my eyes from rolling to the back of my head, but I don’t want to miss a moment of this. Her fingers wr
“I’ll send a car for you or you can ride in with me,” Chase says as he brings another bite of fluffy pancakes to my lips. I open my mouth and take the yumminess into my mouth. His cock jerks under my ass when a moan comes from me. I wiggle and grin because our bodies can’t get enough of each other. It doesn’t matter how many times we go at it, we’re both always ready for more.“You two are adorable,” Mae says as she wipes down the kitchen counter. She has a giant smile on her face while she does it.“I can help clean.” I try to get up from out of Chase’s lap, but he wraps his arm around my waist in a tight hold. He pulled me into it when we sat down at the kitchen island to have breakfast. He actually cooked it for us. Mae only got here a few minutes ago.“Are you trying to steal my job?”“No!” I squeak.“I’m teasing you, honey.” She winks at me.“Your job is to keep your ass in my lap,” Chase whispers into my ear before kissing me below it. Heat pools between my legs at the touch. I
There’s a knock on my office door, and I look up from my desk to see a man I don’t recognize. “Can I help you?”Sometimes parents of students want to speak with me, but normally it’s done over email. As the man comes into my office, there’s a hint of recognition, but I can’t place it.“You’re Chase Davies?” he asks, and I nod, standing from my desk.“I am, and you are?”“Walter Evans.”It takes me a second to realize that’s why he looked so familiar. Cathy has his eyes. She hasn't said much about her family, but I know that she’s an only child, and once she turned eighteen her mom sent her on her way. I don’t know anything about her father, but seeing this man standing before me, it has to be who this is.“We live in the same neighborhood. I’m number nineteen.” He adjusts the cuffs on his shirt as he looks around my office.“But that’s not why you’re here, is it?” There is no reason for this man that claims to live in my neighborhood, but is clearly related to Cathy, to be in my offic
A few years laterI give my outfit one last look over before I grab a coat. Fall has quickly changed into winter, and I’m not the least bit mad about it. I’m excited for our first Christmas with our little ones. Getting excited for the holidays is new to me. Before Chase, it was like any other day. Even when I was little I don’t remember my mother ever doing much.“Don’t you rush home,” Mae says as she enters the bedroom with a baby monitor in her hand. “They’ll be tuckered out for a while, and there is more than enough breast milk stored away. You two enjoy some free time.” She wiggles her eyebrows at me.My face flushes with heat. I think Mae knows I’ve been given the green light from the doctor. I’m open for business. It’s hard going without sex for so long. Sure, you can do other things, but there is something about being taken by your man that hits all the spots a wife needs from her husband.“All right. No rushing.” I give Mae a kiss on the cheek before I head out. She’s become
Life has dealt Caroline Frisby some major blows lately, the biggest of those blows being the death of her father. When she loses their beloved classic car too, Caroline is almost driven to the brink of insanity, but she manages to hold her head up high, to try and find her feet.The one thing that's always been constant is Nolan, her father's beloved right-hand man before his death. Nolan is loyal to the Frisby family, and her father treated him as a son while he was alive. He's also Caroline's first love, and ever since she confessed her feelings for him when she was sixteen, he's kept her at arms reach.Could it have been she's too young, or did he only see her as his foster father's daughter?Nolan Bronx owes his life and success to Adam Frisby. He's trying his best, trying to be there for Caroline, to help her heal as he'd promised Adam before his passing. But a woman in love can only be stopped for so long.Caroline has suddenly got it into her head to test him at every turn, and
Sam Frisby was a great man and like a father to me. He gave me a shot when no one else in town would and I always hoped to repay him for that. The day he died my heart broke twice, once for losing someone so important to me in my life, and again for his daughter Caroline.He was all she had and for years I heard him sing her praises. There was never anyone or anything he loved more than his baby girl, and I'll never forget the way he'd light up when she walked into the shop.The car accident was a freak thing that happened in a blink of an eye. I sometimes wonder if he didn't sense something was coming because a couple of days before the accident he pulled me into his office."Hey, Nolan, everything going okay at the shop?""All good, thanks to you." I grab his hand and pull him in for a hug and we slap one another on the back. I lean back and grab the stool next to his desk as I get down to business. "What up? You said it's important. Everything over here okay?""Yep, we've still got