Page 12 of She's Mine

“Yeah, it sucked.”

“I heard your mom is in a care home now as well.”

“She is. I didn’t want her to go, but she was determined that I wasn’t going to be the one to look after her.”

Raven nodded. “I can see that. Doreen was a force to be reckoned with.”

“I imagine it’s how my parents’ marriage lasted. It’s one I hope to replicate.”

“You want to get married?”

“I want to get married and have kids.”

The music turned to a slow dance, and he held her close as the song played.

“I never knew you wanted stuff like that.”

“I do.”

“You haven’t settled down yet though. You’ve got a bad reputation for someone who wants to settle down.”

Drew sighed. “The reputation I’ve earned I can’t deny, Raven. I wish I could, but the truth is, they were just toys to be used.”

“You’re calling the women you’ve had sex with mere toys?”

“They meant nothing, and they were about as useful as a toy. Boring as hell, too.”

She chuckled. “I find that a little hard to believe.”

“Believe it. I’ve never once tried to get them to come to a bar just so I could spend some time with them.”

Silence fell between them. She stared up at him, and he gazed down at her. “What’s going on here, Drew?”

“You know what’s going on here. You don’t need me to say it.” He glided his hands to grab her ass. “I never said anything to you about all the times you stumbled onto me giving my dick to another woman. You were too damn young, but even still, you always found me.”

“I wasn’t too young that last day at the ranch,” she said.

“No, you weren’t, but then, I wasn’t about to give you my dick once I stuck it in that other woman. You deserve more than that, and you weren’t ready to be mine.”

“Be yours.”

“Yeah, mine.”

She averted her gaze and stared past his shoulder, seeing Brice and Cathy dancing.

“I don’t think I’m ready for what you want.”

Taking hold of her hand, Drew led the way out of the bar and around the back to where it was dark. No one would see them.

“Drew, what is going on?” she asked.

Only when he was sure that no one was around, he turned toward her, pressed her body up against the wall, pushing her hands high up. Then he took possession of her lips.

Heaven.

Her lips were so soft, and they opened up just for him. Locking her hands high above her head, he stroked his hand down her body, only grazing over her large tits. They were huge, and he couldn’t wait to get a taste of them. He went down past her waist to her hip where he bunched up her skirt.

Sliding a hand between her legs, he felt her moist panties.


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