Page 84 of Take Two

I let out a laugh at that. What doesn’t her dad want is the better question. “My soul, I think. I’m seeing him again tomorrow, so I’ll let you know, but he wants to see my books.” I put a hand to my face.

“Let me guess. He acts as if he’s doing you a favor, right? Did he say ‘I could be making money right now, but here I am, doing this for you for nothing?’”

“You know your daddy well, but I want to talk about you. I booked a flight to come see you the weekend after next. I get there on Thursday night and leave Sunday morning.” When she doesn’t say anything, I say, “I thought that would make you happy.”

“I am,” she says, but there’s a sadness there. “It’s the part about you leaving I don’t like. Maybe I won’t let you go,” she says.

“How was dinner?” I ask, changing the subject. The last thing I want to think about is leaving her when I still have ten more days until I see her again.

“It was nice once we got over the awkward beginning. I complimented Vickie's cooking, and she gave me theevil eye." I giggle at the memory. "It was nice to see the boys again. Enough about that. Take off your shirt,” she orders.

I grin and quickly put down the phone. When I pick it up again, I’m shirtless. She bites her bottom lip as she looks at me. I feel my grin widen at the lust in her eyes. I don’t remember a time when anyone’s ever wanted me the way Violet does. If she were here, I know she wouldn’t be able to keep her hands off me.

“Now you,” I say, and seconds later, I’m staring at her nipples. My mouth waters and I have a strong urge to suck one in my mouth and never let it go.

“Hold on,” she says. The phone goes black and seconds later, she’s on her back holding the phone directly above her. She slides it down and shows me her spread pussy.

“Fuck, darlin’,” I mutter. My body’s awakened, and I don’t know how I’m going to go another ten days before sliding into her again. I pull off my shorts and boxers and show her my erect dick. “I wish I could slide this through your greedy lips and down your throat.”

“I’d take it all until I gag,” she whispers then she makes a half gag, half moan sound. “All the way down my throat. Let me see you put it in your hand.” I blow her a kiss before I put the phone on my dick.

“Like this, darlin’?” I ask as I wrap my hand around it.

“I wish it was my pussy clutching that dick instead of your hand,” she says. “I’m so wet for you, Charlie,” she moans. “Look at my phone.”

I turn my head in time to see her slide a finger inside her wet pussy.

“I’d lick all of that up. Put my tongue all the way inside of you.”

“I’d come on your tongue and give you more juices to lick,” she says. “Let me see you.”

I put the phone back on my dick and let her watch as I jerk off. As good as it feels, it’s nowhere near enough. I need her. Her mouth. Her hands. Her pussy. Even her ass.

“Will you ever let me put it in your ass?” I ask.

“You dirty boy,” she says. “You can have all my holes.”

“Yeah because you’re mine. As soon as I see you, I’m going to pin you against the wall and slide all the way up your puss—”

“Charlie, honey, I have your laundry—”

“Mama, don’t you knock?”

“Oh my gawd,” she shrieks. “Why are you naked? Cover yourself up, for God’s sake!” she yells. She drops my clothes on the bed, runs out of the room, and slams the door behind her.

My dick shrivels up and I lie back on the bed. I stare at the ceiling and let out a breath before putting the phone’s camera back on my face. Violet is still there with her hand covering her mouth and her eyes wide,

“What the hell?” she asks before she bursts into laughter. “Your mom still does your laundry?” she says between bouts of giggles. “Did she see everything?” She laughs again, and so do I.

“It’s time I move out for sure. No one ever knocks in my family. This is ridiculous.”

Chapter 45

Violet

The next ten days feel more like years. They go at a snail’s pace, and the things that used to help me pass the time no longer have the same appeal. My work is the same. I go to the gym. I meet my personal clients. I teach my classes. I update my social media daily, and my business continues to grow, but my life suddenly feels empty when it didn’tbefore.

But this weekend will be different. Charlie will be here in four hours, and in that time, I need to cook him dinner like I promised, shower, and meet him at the airport.

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