Fuck she owns me. How the fuck did that happen, and so effortlessly too? Just a look and a smile, and she'd hooked me. Shit was more dangerous than flying mortar. I have to admit that even though I've been in some tight spots before where my life was threatened. I don't think any of them scared me as much as sitting here at this table looking at everything I always wanted and never knew I did and praying not to fuck it up. *** After dinner, we cleaned up together and then had coffee. There was something plaguing me as we sat there. Something that I'd never asked another woman in my life. I never cared truth be known, but with her, I needed to know. "We need to talk, but we're not doing it in here; let's step outside." She followed me out the door to the backyard. Standing in front of her, it hit home just how small she really was compared to me. Last night when I'd been fucking her, her small stature had been the last thing on my mind. Now look
With my arm thrown around her shoulders, I led her back inside the house and to the den. Honestly, all I really wanted was to drag her off to bed. But I didn't want her thinking that that was all she meant to me; women can be strange that way. So I forced myself to sit through a movie while sitting on the couch with my arms around her, my cock hard as fuck, and wondering when he was gonna get to play with her again. "Do you mind if I ask you something, Connor?" She broke the silence halfway through the film that I'd been having trouble following because her scent was getting to me. "You can ask me, anything love." I squeezed her shoulders. "In that case, I have lots of questions." She turned that beautiful face up to me, eyes wide and bright and so beautiful she made my heart ache. I couldn't resist running my finger down her cheek and touching her lips softly with mine. "Shoot." "Okay, first, why do you all live here like this?" "We're b
She turned her face up for my kiss, and I took her lips, willing myself to leave it at just one kiss and not jump her right then and there. The kiss heated up a little, so I eased off and just held her close to me, and we went back to watching the show. It felt right sitting here with her like this too. I felt settled for the first time in my life like everything had finally come together. As soon as the credits started rolling, I turned the TV off though, my cock was about ready to rip out of my pants. It was so hard. "Time for bed." I was about to burst; it had been hours since I had her, and I couldn't wait a second longer. "I'm going to have you now." I started stripping her on the way up the stairs, my hands going straight to her ass. I knelt behind her for a better look. "I love your ass; it's so fucking perfect, sweet." I bit her on her cheek, and she squealed and ran before turning back to me halfway up the stairs. "I love everything abou
After cleaning up and heading to bed, I was finally able to relax for the first time that day. I hadn't realized that I'd been holding my breath, waiting for something to go wrong, to keep her from me. But she was here now, and there was nothing that could take her away; I won't let it. "Does your parents know you're here?" "Um, yeah, I told my mom." "And what did she say?" "She wasn't too happy about us living together without, um, marriage, but she respects the fact that I'm an adult." "That's it? That's her only issue with us that we're not married?" "Yeah." "Well, then she won't have to worry for too long because as soon as you can arrange it, we'll tie the knot." Her head flew up off my chest where she'd been busy at work drawing patterns with her fingers and making my dick twitch. "You're going to marry me?" Why was she so fucking surprised? "Uh yeah, what did you think we were doing here, Danielle? I
In the kitchen, she was making me breakfast, already dressed in her silk blouse and linen skirt, and high heels that made her calves look amazing. She wore pearls around her neck and that damn perfume that made me hard as a fucking rock. She was busy making me bacon and eggs with toast and potatoes, and all I could do was shake my head. She couldn't be real, the whole fucking package, and she'd just dropped right into my fucking lap. "Hey honey, I'm making you breakfast, a nice southern spread. You didn't have any grits in the cupboard, so I'll pick some up later." She turned to me over her shoulder with that smile of hers. "Not sure about the grits, sweetheart." "You'll love my cheesy grits, honey, I promise." That sugar-sweet voice of hers. I was looking forward to listening to that for the rest of my life. She had to scratch her leg or something, and as she lifted the edge of her skirt, I caught sight of the top of thigh highs with a garter belt.
"Welcome to the family, lil sister." "Why, thank you, Zak, that's mighty nice of you." "Do you cook?" "Geez, Tyler, she just got here. Don't run her off with your appetite already." Cord punched him in the arm. Ty is a greedy fuck. Next to combat, eating is his favorite thing; it's a running joke among us. Tyler just shrugged off Cord's ribbing as per usual that boy made no bones about his eating habits. "As a matter of fact, I do. Why don't you boys come on over to our house for dinner tonight around seven? That'll give me plenty of time to put together something nice." Our house, like the sound of that too. Their mouths were all hanging open in shock, and I have to say I was a little dumbstruck myself. Not that I'd expected her to snub them or anything. It's just I have these ideas in my head of a southern debutante, which she was to the bottom of her tiny little feet. But she's been smashing them left and right-full of surprises, my l
I got caught up in measurements and fittings as the morning progressed. The first floor of the structure was almost complete; we had six more floors to go. Pretty soon, we were going to have to hire more hands because the work was pouring in, but we needed to find the best. We'd already discussed it; with the recession in full swing, there were plenty of people looking for work, but we had to take our time and sift through until we found the perfect fit. We'd all decided our first choice was vets; we knew better than most how much they needed it. But that's another story for another time. "Who's making the lunch run?" Shit, time had flown; I'd been so caught up in my head I hadn't realized it was that time already. Just a few more hours, and she'll be back in my arms. Geez, Malone, when did you become a bitch? I shook my head at my inner musings. I've been doing that a lot lately, talking to myself. "I think it's lover boy's turn." I threw a piece of wood at T
The guys were showing up when I came back downstairs. Ty, of course, was one of the first. I could sense the melancholy in him. He was probably thinking about his own Georgia peach. The little filly has been giving him the eye since we got here, but like me, he was playing it safe. Feeling the way I feel today, I have no idea why I fought it so hard. Hopefully, he wouldn't wait too long to come to his senses. I didn't even try to bring that shit up, though, because he'll just shoot me down. My brothers are very good at sticking their noses in, but when it comes to getting them to take their own advice, it's like pulling teeth. Pretty soon, the kitchen was full of people as us guys stood around with beers in hand, shooting the breeze. The atmosphere was light, the air sweet with her scent and the food she was making. She'd set the dining room table with these fancy dishes that I guess she brought over with her. "You didn't need to break out the good chi