MarcShe was everything he needed in his life. Sexy as hell, stunning and passionate. There was no doubt that she was on edge about where they were headed, but he would be lying if he didn't say he was as well. The slight swing of her hips in her tight pencil skirt almost undid him as they walked to the car. He slipped his hands into his slacks, needing to do something with them before he reached out and took hold of her again."What are you thinking for dinner?" He moved to open her door, leaning over a little to get a better view as the top of her silky shirt flared. Her breasts were on view for only a moment. He growled and moved back, shutting the door and readjusting himself as he walked around the back of the car. She was going to kill him. It was plain and simple. How the hell had he kept his hands off of her when he moved them to Maine a few months back?Kari... His sister had been rather straightforward about the two of them not really getting involved with each other. Someon
LisaThe deep grunts rolling off of him were so wickedly delicious that she worked him harder, her hand and tongue moving in tandem with his thrusts. He hadn't a drop of modesty as he pressed his hands behind him and lifted up, giving her far more than she could possibly handle. She had gone in strong, wanting to show him what he was up against, but he was big - too big."Fuck Lisa, that's so hot, baby."She glanced up at him as she squeezed his cock tightly at the base, her tongue flicking back and forth on his fat head. She smiled and sank her teeth carefully into him as she scratched at his sack. He growled loudly and looked up toward the ceiling as she started her assault again.He reached down and sunk his hand into her hair, wrapping his fingers around tightly and setting the pace he wanted for their sex. She groaned against him as her body lit on fire. Nothing turned her inside out like a man taking what he wanted in the middle of their passion."Oh God, that's it." He glanced
LisaThey never got to the pizza and by the sound of her stomach growling loudly the next morning, she realized how badly they should have. Lisa slipped out of Marc's grasp and walked into the small bathroom, needing to take a quick shower and still her racing heart. Everything was so perfect. She was simply waiting for it to crumble in front of her.It would, right?A knock resounded at the door as she slipped under the water. "Come in."Marc walked in, his back to her as he went to the restroom. She adverted her eyes from the thick swell of his ass, knowing that would only make them late on getting back into town. The strong muscles of his back contracted as he stretched and shivered. He turned and smiled.Lisa laughed, enjoying the transparent shower curtain, but not nearly as much as the handsome man on the other side of it seemed to be.Marc moved to the side of the shower, pausing as he glanced at her. She knew he wanted permission, which spoke volumes as to where their relation
MarcMarc walked into the house, struggling against the weariness that weighed heavy on him. Lisa's bed very much sounded like the place he should spend the rest of the afternoon. He stopped in the kitchen to grab a glass of water, the sound of his sister's voice causing him to jump."Hey. There you are. Where's Lisa?"He looked over his shoulder, smiling as Kari's eyebrow lifted."She went into the office for a little while. I'm going to sleep the rest of the day away in the delicious smell of her bed.""TMI, but thank you." Kari lifted her hand as if trying to stop him, and took a seat at the kitchen table."You asked.""I asked if... never mind.""You asked." He turned and drank the water down in three long gulps, a bit of it dripping onto his chin. He put his cup in the sink and tugged his t-shirt up, wiping at his chin as he turned his focus back on his sister."We're all going to Sicily's this afternoon for an early dinner. You guys need to come with us." Kari tossed a dish towe
MarcMarc walked into the bakery, the quaint little shop completely put together. It was immaculate, the floors and counters spotless. The place was busy with customers. Kari waved them over as soon as they moved through the people in line at the counter."Where's Lisa?" Marc looked around, worry sprouting in his chest."She's behind at work. She said she would be home late tonight, but for you to wait up if you could.""Of course I can." Marc smiled and took a seat beside his sister. He extended his hand to Sicily and looked around. "You not running the place anymore?""I own it, yeah. I'm the brilliance behind the recipes, but I have several people working for me now." She beamed and he couldn't help but smile back."I'm impressed. We were just painting this place a few months ago." Marc turned and extended his hand to a tanned-skinned dude who walked up and extended his first."I'm Drake. Jake's friend.""Oh yeah. Nice to meet you, man." Marc stood and turned to shake the guy’s han
LisaLisa stood up from her chair and stretched, the sun long gone behind the earth and yet there was still so much to do. She grumbled about letting Trisha go home, but the older woman was tired and had worked more than a full day.She checked her phone, Kari having sent her a few messages about the fun they were all having at Sicily's bakery. Marc was there with them and honestly, the thought of that alone made Lisa want to drop her responsibilities and go."How are you feeling?"A deep male voice scared her as she jumped, a soft yelp leaving her. Heat flooded her face as she smiled, her hand coming up to rub along the skin above her palpitating heart."I'm good. Damn you scared me. Trisha had a bell on the door earlier this week to save us both from moments like this." She laughed and motioned for the chair in front of her desk. "Take off a load?""Not in the way I'd like to make it happen, but it will suffice for now."She chuckled at his innuendo, his eyes filled with mischief. "
LisaLisa walked into the small cafe that sat at the edge of the bay, her friends already engrossed in some topic of conversation as she approached. No matter how much concealer she applied that morning before work, the dark circles under her eyes gave away the fact that she hadn't slept at all the night before. Marc hadn't come back home. He was headed back to New York, no doubt. His last words to her were hateful and left her feeling like the whore she had always worked to be.If you love them with your body, you don't have to involve your heart. She swallowed the sadness that rose from the pit of her stomach up her throat again. She had gotten so upset just after midnight that she threw up everything she had eaten earlier that day. Her eyes burned as she pulled off her sunglasses and slid into the booth across from her friends."Let's just get this shit over with." She put her purse down and looked up. She needed to push them past their worry, and move them into a good lunch that
Lisa"See? I told you Drake liked you. Even Lisa can see it and she's not been around nearly as much as I have lately." Kari turned to Sicily, reaching out and rubbing the other girl's arm."I don't give two shits if Drake likes me. He probably just feels sorry for me or is looking at me like most men look at a home improvement project. I'm a fixer upper." Sicily sniffled, lifting the napkin to her face.They needed to get off the subject. Lisa wasn't about to let her best friend sit across the table and drag herself into a pit of despair over a couple of pounds."Let's join the gym together." Lisa dunked her bread back in the butter. “I need to lose a little bit of weight and I know my heart could be strengthened after the last few days.” She smiled, but no one returned the gesture. The joke apparently wasn't that funny."I'm not joining the gym. Drake will be all up my butt and all over my shiz.""Shiz? How old are you? It's shit." Lisa winked as Sicily smiled."So vulgar!" Kari thr