MarcMarc sat in his truck on the side of his mom's small house, the world not making much sense all of a sudden. He didn't want to go back to campus, too many people to answer to. Staying at his mom's was the only other choice. He hadn't left the bar more than five minutes before he realized he couldn't sleep with the girls. No way. The image of Lisa sitting on his lap, his hands all over her, the smell of her... the fucking smell was so good, it drove him mad.He growled loudly and hit his hands on the steering wheel. He had to text Drayer to get him with some emergency bullshit to get him out of the situation. It was a code blueberry. The word was fucking stupid and it caused his lip to lift even as anger rolled over him in waves. Since junior high if one of them needed pulling out of a sinking ship of any kind all they had to do was give the 'code blueberry' to the other and the shit was on.He hadn't wanted to do it, and Drayer would give him loads of crap over it, but Marc had n
MarcMarc picked up his phone as his mother called out to him to call Kari again."Fine. I'm calling." He dialed his sister's number, Kari picking up a few rings later."I thought you might not call." Her voice was soft like he had woken her."I can talk to you tomorrow, sis. I'm sorry I woke you.""No. It's good. I told momma to tell you to call. I just wasn't sure if you would.""Well, she's got a GUN to my head." Marc yelled parts of his response, his mother grumbling from the other room as he laughed."How are you?""I'm great. Fucked two girls at once tonight, both pretty and totally into me.""Liar.""Yeah, well that was the plan." He felt his mood souring. It never took more than a few minutes with his sister for the real him to come bouncing out. She was his closest companion, his very best friend. They had been through too much shit not to give her every bit of who he was, painful or not."And?""And I didn't have a condom." He smiled at the sound of his mom's gasp. He covere
LisaMonday came and went. Lisa couldn't seem to motivate herself to leave the house. She called Trisha to let her know that she was sick with food poisoning and would be back in on Tuesday. Her wonderful secretary took care of canceling everything. Lisa spent the day on the couch staring blankly at the TV or in her bed, rolling around in an effort to sleep her existence away.Leaving New York early was a good idea. She needed to get back to Maine, back to a life that made sense and didn't leave her drowning in the hormonal responses of a college-aged boy. Marc was too young. Plain and simple. He had the body of a god and could fuck like nobody's business, but so could plenty of other, older men. She needed to see Michael. To take out her frustrations on him and bleed her desires out over a long night."But he's gone too." Lisa growled loudly, reaching over and smashing a pillow to her face. She had been up all night, trying to figure out why Marc played along the recess of her though
LisaGetting to the office a few hours later helped. The familiar environment and her things just brought her emotions back down and pulled them into check. She was strong and sexy, a lion on the prowl in all things business as well as sex. She couldn't let some silly college boy take her attention and leave her needy. How pathetic..."You're back!" Trisha stood up from her desk, walking around and pulling Lisa into a hug as a loud cow bell resounded from on top of the door. Lisa gave the older woman a quick hug back and looked over her shoulder to locate the source of the noise."What in the world is that?" Lisa laughed, turning her attention back to Trisha."It's a bell so you can hear when someone comes in." Trisha shrugged. "We need something. It's creepy when I go to the back and return to find someone hovering over my desk, or worse, following me down the hall!"Lisa set her stuff down and moved to the door, reaching up and taking the bell down. "I understand, but this is going
LisaIt seemed appropriate to wear a yellow summer dress for the evening, but Lisa was assured that if her attire didn't work, Michael would be gentlemanly enough to say something. She finished fixing her hair into a ponytail and walked into the kitchen, her sandals clicking on the freshly mopped tile."Wow. Don't you look like sexy innocence?" Sicily wagged her eyebrows as Kari let out a cat call.Lisa rolled her eyes and tried not to focus on Kari snuggled into Jake's lap, the man seemingly lost to his woman all the time. The idea of love scared her senseless. Lust was replaceable, but love... no thanks. "What time will you be back?" Kari asked, pulling from Jake's muscular arms and walking toward Lisa. She stopped in front of her and reached up to mess with her hair. Lisa stood still until her best friend was done and then picked up her purse."Not sure. I might just spend the night with him." She shrugged. "Who knows?""Who's him in case we have to hunt this mystery man down tomo
Lisa"Dinner was delicious." Michael spoke softly, his arms around her as they watched the boats come into the dock. Lisa pressed her stomach to the railing in front of her and wrapped her arms around Michael's."It was. Thank you for bringing me here. It's been a rough couple of days." She looked over her shoulder at the handsome man, his eyes hinting at something she wasn't sure she was ready for just yet."Spend the night with me and I'll make all that stuff seem like a bad dream." His lips touched her neck, brushing up to her ear as his tongue snaked out to softly lick her neck.She groaned and nuzzled into his touch, his arms strong and body thick and ready for her. Tilting her head away from him, she let out another soft sound of appreciation as he took the bait and kissed at the soft skin she offered again.Lisa closed her eyes, Michael fading into nothingness as Marc's face brushed across her memory. She cried out as teeth pressed against her shoulder, the press of hips agains
MarcThat was all he needed to hear.He took her hit as she moved toward him with more force than a small woman her size should be capable of. Reaching down, he grabbed the bottom of her pretty yellow dress, dragging it up her thighs as she licked and kissed his neck and face. Her passion was overwhelming and yet echoed his own desires fully."God I've needed you," he grunted, picking her up and wrapping her legs around his waist. The little minx put him in a choke hold as she clung to him, her thighs working hard as she rubbed herself against his front. "Fuck baby. Let me get out of these clothes and it's all yours."She pulled back, her eyes filled with emotion that he knew all too well. A tear dropped onto her cheek as she choked out her version of an apology, or so it felt like one to him."Mine. You're mine." She leaned back in, her hands digging into his back, her mouth sucking so hard along his neck. He groaned loudly, his body aching to take her over and over again. Her words
LisaThe colors of the room blended together as she tried to focus, the firm press of his body against hers the most divine thing she remembered having felt. He moved and she wrapped her arms and legs around him, scared to let go."Ohhh," she groaned loudly as he filled her body with his, the thick press of his cock leaving her undulating against him."Wait baby. I want to just remember this feeling. How tight you hug me, how good we are together." He moved to hover above her, his handsome face filled with lust.Lisa leaned up and kissed him, licking at the musky flavor of her taste on his lips. He slipped his tongue deep into her mouth again and pumped his hips, fucking her slowly.Soft whimpers continued to leak from her as he moved his kisses from her mouth down her neck and stopping to focus on her breasts.He cupped her ass, his knees tucked under him as he bent over her, working her deeply. Lifting her up, Marc locked one hand onto each of her ass cheeks and pumped in and out of