Page 8 of Summer Kisses

Huh? Oh well.

I’m not going to worry about that right now. It's finally time to get home to my loves. It takes me forty minutes to get there. We live ten minutes from town, so we are pretty isolated out here not far enough that it will take forever to get to town but far enough away to not have to deal with neighbors. I have the driver stop at the end of our long driveway. Paying him, I get out and start walking up it. When I get to the front of the house, my heart swells and a smile breaks across my face. Donnie is spinning Victoria around. Her head is thrown back in laughter. They see me and stop mid-spin. They lean their heads close together talking quietly. Vick nods her head at something her dad says. Before I know it, Donnie’s arms are around me and he is spinning me.

“Oh my God put me down D.” I squeal in laughter he chuckles and puts me down my body sliding against his hard masculine one. I look up at him and blush, biting my lip my hands still on his forearms Vick starts clapping her hands as she giggles.

“We got you so good Ty. Daddy got you.” I look back up at Donnie.

“Yeah Munchkin, he sure did.” I quickly turn around and start tickling her sides she squeals and starts to run away. “I’m going to get you,” I yell after her. She laughs even harder and starts running as fast as her little legs will go. Donnie reaches her first and throws her over his shoulder

“Ha Daddy won. Now come on girls it's time for dinner.” After dinner, Donnie does the dishes and I go upstairs to help Vick get ready for bed.

She is out by the fifth page of the book. I tuck her in giving her a kiss before turning off her light and heading downstairs. Donnie is on the couch when I walk up to the couch and wrap my arms around his shoulders.

“How was your day handsome?” I ask after kissing his neck. He growls and reaches up yanking me over the couch and onto his lap. I gasp into his mouth as he kisses me. I melt into his touch he pulls back nipping my lip.

“Mmm, it is much better now that you are here.” He says in a gravelly voice. “How was your day Kitten?”

“I dropped out of medical school.” I blurt out.What the hell is wrong with me?He stiffens and arches his brow.

“Today?”

I laugh nervously. “No last year.”

“Then where the hell have you been going this whole time?” He says in an accusing tone.

“I've been going to school but for fashion design not to become a doctor. I don't know why it just popped out of my mouth. Maybe because I didn't want to start our relationship with a lie.” I end with a shrug.

Chapter Eight

Donnie

Iwas instantly on alert when she said that. Jealousy coursed through my veins. When she explained herself, I actually felt the tension drain from me. With her on my lap, my cock has a mind of its own. I am hard as fuck, but we should at least talk a little before I drive her curvy body intoourmattress. Though that is literally all I can think about. I can feel her hot little pussy through her shorts as it rests on my thigh. I need to change the direction of this.

“That was a big decision, Sunshine. Are you sure you are doing what you really want?”

“Positive.” She says nodding. Her green eyes are lit up with excitement.

“I always wondered about the sketches you left lying around.”

“You’ve seen those?” She blushes.

“Some. You left a sketch pad on the dining room table. At first, I thought it was V’s, but when I opened it I could tell right away that it was yours. Your delicate handwriting was all over that thing.”

“What did you think of them and which ones were they?”

“It was all very interesting looking panties. I am no expert, but I thought they were great.”

“That was a steampunk assignment from my Modern Fashion class. Everyone was doing dresses and coats, which are popular in that type of cosplay, but I wanted to be different. I got the only A in the class on that project.”

“Did you actually sew some of those designs?”

“About eight of them. The rest were just patterns.”

“That is amazing.” I know nothing about fashion, but she seems happy and honestly, that is all that I care about.

“So really, tell me how your day was.” She says, laughing.

“I told you before,” I reply.

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