I run up the steps, after I park underneath my house. It’s a house on stilts and with the weather Florida has, it’s another plus.
I go right to the shower knowing if I don’t take care of myself right now, I’ll die of a case of blue balls and that’s something I really don’t want to deal with.
I step into the shower after throwing my clothes in the laundry basket, turning the water just right and let the water rush over me. I have a hand on my shower wall, the other already fisting my cock as I conjure up the image of Harlow. Her sweet mouth, her perfect heart shaped ass, her tits that bounce with every step she takes. I want to know what those sweet nipples look like, are they the same color as her lips? Does she taste as good as she smells? I’m coming in just a few short strokes.
I get out of the shower, drying off real quick. Throwing on a pair of gym shorts, a black tee, some socks, and sneakers and walk out my back door. My mission finding a brunette with a killer body, and an even better smile.
I’m thankful as fuck that this beach isn’t that big or I would never be able to find her. I step onto the sand already regretting putting on sneakers. I turn around and put my shoes and socks by the back door and start walking to where I think she’ll be. There’s an ice cream place just five or six houses down from my place. I take my time walking down there enjoying the noise of the waves crashing against the sand.
7
Harlow
The sun is slowly setting and I stopped by Jeremiah’s and grabbed a pistachio cone to enjoy on the beach while I sit and enjoy the peace. I needed it after this week, my whole body aches, not to mention my soul. My soul is dog tired, and I’m not sure how many more double shifts I can work and still be able to have time to sleep, much less breathe.
“Mind if I sit with you?” I hear spoken over my shoulder. I’m taken aback. I see Evan in a pair of shorts and tee shirt with no shoes. His hair still looks wet from a shower that he must have just taken.
“No, not at all,” I tell Evan as he sits down next to me, not even leaving an inch between us.
“How did you manage to get away for the night?” I ask him.
“Somedays you just have to say fuck it, and put it away for a while. Life’s too short not to enjoy the day,” he says on an exhale.
I grumble under my breath, “If only life was that easy,” and go back to eating my ice cream and watching the sunset.
I’m wearing an oversized shirt that hangs off of one of my shoulders and a bra underneath. When I feel Evans fingertips slowly adjust my shirt so it’s back on my shoulder, goosebumps appear on my skin.
“Might just be a bump in the road ‘Lo,” he whispers into my ear. His voice is so low, it’s almost as if he isn’t even here. His body heat is the one thing keeping me warm with the setting sun and the breeze coming off the ocean.
“It sure doesn’t seem like it,” I tell him as I look into his face. I can see the laugh lines around his mouth, the crinkles in the corners of his eyes. He looks more relaxed out here with me than the handful of times I’ve seen him at the restaurant.
“It’ll get better. Sometimes it doesn’t seem that way, but there’s always a brighter day tomorrow,” he tells me bringing his face closer to mine.
I lean towards Evan, our lips meeting lightly. Something I know that shouldn’t happen. He takes over the kiss, slowly nipping at my lips until I moan aloud and then he brings his tongue into play. It’s a kiss that I’ve never experienced before. I can feel the emotion to the depth of my toes.
When Evan pulls away abruptly, I’m almost knocked down back into the sand. His hands steady my shoulders.
“Shit, ‘Lo. I didn’t mean to kiss you. I’m so fucking sorry,” Evan says as he stands up and brushes the sand off of his clothes. He reaches his hand out to help me to my feet.
“Don’t apologize Evan. Please don’t,” I’m pleading to him.
He takes my hand and tells me, “I won’t. Not ever again, but shit. We can’t do this. I’d be nothing but a hypocrite at the restaurant, but fuck if I just don’t want to throw the rule book away and see where this leads us.”
“I’d like that too,” I breathe out as he pulls me into his arms and we stand there while the sun slowly dips down into the ocean.