Putting both leashes in one hand, I band my arm around her waist and pull her close. Right there in the middle of the street when everyone is looking. I don’t care what people think or what they see.
Staring into her eyes, I allow myself the chance to just be.
Slamming my lips down on hers, I hear the dogs whimpering, but I don’t care. As I trace across the seam of her lips, she opens up to me with a moan, and I delve in, kissing her back with a passion.
She doesn’t hold me but she does kiss me, and for that, I know I’m not wrong. We are both supposed to be together.
Pulling away, I smile down at her. “You can deny this all you want, but you and I both know this is meant to be.”
I take her hand and walk the dogs, very much aware of her confusion at my side. I don’t mind her being that way. It will give me the time to plan, to be ready.
She doesn’t say anything for the rest of the walk. The dogs do their business, but it is time to go home. Not only am I freezing, but so are the dogs and Kate.
When we get home, she disappears upstairs without a word to me.
I dry the dogs, and they leave to go and sit near the fire. Putting the leashes away and removing my boots, I walk over to the kitchen and start some hot chocolate.
My dad is there, waiting.
“I’m not going to get in the way,” Frank says as I look at him.
I frown. “I thought we had already established this part of the conversation.”
“We had. I’ve spoken to Suzy, and she’s not going to get in the way either. We don’t know what it will be like for the two of you, but you both do have our blessing. Not that you need it. Good night.”
I watch him go, a little more … confused.
If both of our parents want this, then why did the two of them get together in the first place? It makes absolutely no sense. I mean, I know they wanted each other, but I guess their needs came before their kids’. Yep, I can be pissed about this all I want, but no, I’m not going to go down that road.
Shaking off that feeling, I finish my hot chocolate, then go and check on the dogs. The fire isn’t an open log one, so I turn it down before heading up to bed. Tomorrow, my real seduction begins.
Chapter Four
Kate
I close my eyes as I tilt my head back to let the spray of the water hit my face. It feels really good. The house is nice and warm, and I’ve already eaten some toast. Mom and Frank are out for the morning. They need to pick up some last-minute items and won’t be back until later. The letter was all very vague and a little confusing. Why would they wait last minute to buy some items?
Pushing away any doubts I have, I ignore the niggling inside my head and instead focus on enjoying my shower. I love to have a shower. It makes me feel so good.
I’m turned away from the spray, running my fingers through my hair when the door to the stall opens up. I let out a scream and nearly swallow my tongue.
Myron is here.
In the shower.
Naked.
With me.
I can’t think. I can’t do anything. He’s … wow.
Staring up and down the length of his body, even my best imagination doesn’t do him justice.
I’ve seen naked men. I’m a virgin, never been with a guy, but I’ve seen some porn. And, I mean, this man could rival them. He’s long, hard, thick, and the tip is pointing straight at me.
All words have ceased. All viable thought has left my brain, and now all I can see is him and me, and well, I don’t see a reason to be a virgin for much longer.
Stop being a slut.
I’m not a slut.
“What are you doing?”
Instead of answering me, he wraps his fingers around his length, working up and down. I press my thighs together. It should be illegal for a guy to look so sexy touching himself. He closes the stall door, stopping any of the spray from coming out.
Licking my lips, I wonder what he’s thinking.
“Do you have any idea how many times I’ve thought about those lips wrapped around my dick?” he asks.
“What?”
“You heard me, and I would say from those tight nipples and the look in your eye, you’ve thought about it yourself. You want to taste my dick, Kate?”
I do, but I don’t admit to that.
“Our parents?”
“Are out.” He steps closer, and I don’t move away. I don’t want to.
I can fight him all I want to fully dressed and outside in the cold, but right now, I can’t do anything. All I really want to do is kiss him, to have his arms wrapped around me, and his cock inside me.