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Andrew Dead silence filled the kitchen. “Well,” Karen briskly said. “It’s a good thing I dusted your office here last night. It’s all ready for you.”I shook my head. “I don’t think I’m working from home today, either.”Raven’s and Karen’s gazes slowly met before they both turned to me. “Okay,” Karen said.“Hm,” Raven offered.“The country club?” I repeated. “What do you say? I’ll make a reservation for lunch. And if they can’t make it, we’ll play some golf. You’ve never used those clubs I got you last year.”“Do it,” Karen encouraged, knocking her shoulder against Raven’s.Raven still acted like she didn’t want to go, but I could see her breaking. “Okay, fine. But I’m not staying if this Zach guy is lame.”“Oh, I forgot to tell you. This is an arranged marriage. The wedding is next week.”“Dad.” Raven rolled her eyes. “That’s disgusting.”“Karen is laughing,” I pointed out, nodding at the woman hiding giggles behind a palm. An hour later, we were ready to go with not only our club
My Father's Best Friend Phone Flirting
Lanie Dirty Pirate Guy was no more. “I don’t get where he could have gone,” Erica sullenly said, stirring the cocktail she’d gotten in place of her usual wine. “You want me to justify that question with an answer?”Even in the softly lit bar, her eye roll couldn’t be missed. “Look at it this way. Now you can focus more attention on doing yoga.”“Hm.” She pretended to mull over that. “Why, I never thought of such a thing.”“Why, do give it a try.” I laughed, mimicking whatever proper accent it was she’d tried on. “Tell me about Andrew again.” Erica fished the cherry out of her martini glass and bit it in half, her eyes wide and eager.“I did tell you.”“I know, but it’s so romantic. I can’t believe you have to wait another week to see him again.”“Yeah.” The mention of going that long without his touch made a heavy rock form in my stomach.“I mean, wow, he’s so, what’s the word? Chivalrous?”“You had to search for that word?”“Yeah, I had to dig it out of its grave.” She winked. “B
My Father's Best Friend A Growing Hunger
Andrew Monday afternoon, I scanned the front of the school, hoping I didn’t come across as creepy as I felt. It wasn’t like I was performing a general sweep. There was only one person I looked for. A short glance at her, and I would be happy. One smile from those lips and I could make it the next three hours. The passenger’s side door of the Maserati opened, startling me. Raven dropped her backpack on the floor and scooted into her seat. “How was school?” I asked. The parking attendant waved, signaling that I should pull out of the lot. No Lanie fix for me, after all. I would have to wait a few hours more.“Are you picking me up every day now?” Raven asked.I gave her a long look as we stopped at the exit of the parking lot. She had her hair piled on her head, and there was a splash of blue paint on her neck. I thought about pointing that out but decided against it. She looked cute.“You had art today?”“You can’t answer a question with another question.”“You just did,” I pointed
My Father's Best Friend Dinner Has to Go
Lanie Desire was pain. At least, it had suddenly become that way. I’d never before experienced the things Andrew made me. With him, every experience was unknown. My body tingled, itched, and ached in extraordinary ways. Every time he glanced at me, my heart fluttered.Rolling up to the parking lot of a small restaurant, he opened my door as he always did and then held my hand for the walk inside. The place was low-key but also a hot spot. I’d never been to it before, but I recognized the name. Potted plants covered the circular layout, and the staff all wore black vests. The host escorted us to a small table in a corner. Instead of taking the seat on the other side of the table, Andrew ignored where the host had put his menu and settled in right next to me. His knee brushed against mine, and I sucked in a breath. Why had I let him take me out of my apartment? Screw dinner. We could have had boxed mac n’ cheese for all I cared. Or nothing at all. My appetite had up and vanished the s
My Father's Best Friend Can't Get Enough
Lanie We climbed into the car, the silence charged. When Andrew pulled up to Hotel Crystal, I audibly gasped. The place was the swankiest hotel in the city. Erica and I had gone there for afternoon tea once, just to feel fancy, and we’d been blown away by how put-together the place was. “I couldn’t wait another block,” Andrew explained, stopping at the valet stand. Taking our bagged dinner, he handed over the keys and led me inside. The hotel’s lobby shined like each inch of it had just been waxed. Gold and white blocks of diamonds led the way to the front desk and then to the elevator. He stopped by the front to grab the key, and I was grateful for a chance to catch my breath. “Ready?” He smiled and motioned for me to join him at the elevator. “Sure,” I mumbled, not at all sure of myself or anything else. I pressed my palms together as we rode up the floors, conscious of the few people standing next to us.This is it. For months, every Monday had been the same. Do some work at
My Father's Best Friend Trying Out the Bed
Lanie Pressing his face against the inside of my thigh, he nipped me slightly. A cry burst from my throat but a smile also warped my lips. Andrew grinned against the sensitive skin of my thigh before taking his face lower.Pushing my panties to the side, he gave my folds one achingly slow lick. It was far from enough. My legs were shaking, and I couldn’t stop my hips from bucking against his mouth. Twisting my panties, he pulled them off and tossed them to the floor. Once again, his face disappeared between my legs. This time, though, it brought with it the pleasure I so badly wanted. His warm tongue ran slow circles around my sensitive spots, eliciting more cries from me. Working his hands back up my stomach, he pushed my bra cups all the way down and found my breasts. The twists on my nipples became sharper as his tongue sped up the pace. Breathtaking pleasure mixed with a lining of pain, sending me over the edge. I burst, calling his name as I held onto his hair by the roots. Wi
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Lanie I slowed my car down as the houses became larger and farther apart. “This neighborhood is super nice,” I quietly said into the phone. “Where did you expect him to live?” Erica responded. I shrugged, though she couldn’t see me. On her end, Matt’s muffled voice said something. “What are you guys doing?” I asked.“His friend has some house party tonight, so we might swing by that. Unless your new boyfriend wants us to come over and crash your dinner party.”I smiled to myself, deciding not to correct her use of “boyfriend.” It had been three days since I woke up in a hotel bed with one of the most amazing men in the universe, and I’d spent every second since then burning to see him. Gone was the belief that a couple of fun evenings would be enough. I wanted more from Andrew. Though I was worried about putting an exact label on what I desired, the truth was I simply wanted him around. I loved it when he was with me, and I didn’t want that ever to change. For the last three da
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