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Vince
Walking awayfrom Sydney yesterday is the hardest thing I’ve ever done. No pun intended. I was so hard that I thought my dick would break if I didn’t get some relief soon. It took everything in my power to get that beast under control. I was so relieved she’d given me enough time to calm down before returning to the living room to kiss me goodbye.
Yeah, I walked home with a partial stiffy that didn’t go away until I took a shower. A very cold shower and even then, I had to take matters into my own hand to get things under control. God, I’ve never been more turned on in my life.
Shut the fuck up and stop thinking about it! I scold myself. Being in class with a hard-on is not how today should go either.
I’m picking up Julia after my last class, and she’s finally going to learn how to ride with no training wheels. Vanessa’s last class gets out after mine, so I told the two of them I’d pick Jules up early so we can go to the park to ride.
As I’m walking across campus to pick up Jules, I hear the sexiest voice call my name. Turning in surprise, I smile in greeting as I wait for her to approach.
“Fancy meeting you here,” she teases.
“What are you up to?”
“I just finished writing a paper at the library, and I’m done for the day.”
“I’m on my way to pick up Jules from daycare, then we’re meeting Vanessa at home to go to the park. Today’s the day! She’s gonna ride her bike without training wheels,” I say eagerly. I know Jules is ready, and they’re just holding her back.
“Sounds fun. Mind if I walk with you for a bit?”
“I actually drove to campus. But if you’re not doing anything this afternoon, you’re welcome to join us.”
Sydney takes a moment to let what I’ve just said sink in. Then for the first time ever, I see a smidgen of self-doubt. “Are you sure? I’d hate to intrude.”
“Syd, one thing you’ve got to learn is I never say what I don’t mean. If I don’t want you there, I won’t invite you.”
Her confident smile returns and has me reaching out to pull her in for a chaste kiss. Knowing we’re in public, I can’t let myself get carried away. God knows what she does to me, and I’ve got to keep some boundaries firmly in place.
When I pull back, she wipes a bit of her minty Chapstick from my lips. “Sorry. I just reapplied. Wasn’t expecting to share it.”
“You won’t hear me complaining.” I grin as I spread what’s left of it around further by rubbing my lips together.
Laughing at my antics, Sydney rolls her eyes. “No, I’m sure I won’t. Where are you parked? I’m sure Julia’s dying to learn how to ride.”
Julia’s shocked expression when she sees Sydney in my Jeep is priceless. “Unks? Is this my surprise?” She looks from Sydney to me as if I’ve just brought her a new puppy.
Trust me,kid. I feel the same way.
The more I get to know Sydney, the more I want to keep her for myself.
When Jules tugs on my arm once more, I’m brought out of my revelry.
“No—you don’t get to keep her, squirt. But we’re meeting your mom at the house, so we can drive to the park together. Then I can teach you how to ride with no training wheels. What do you say?”
“Yay!” she squeals adorably. “Sydney comes, too, right?” she asks once she’s calmed down enough to remember we have company.
“Of course. I wouldn’t want to miss your big day,” Sydney beams, and my heart melts a little.
Taking a minute to ensure Julia’s straps are tight on her five-point harness, I help Sydney get settled into the seat in front of her. Once they’re both settled, I walk around the Jeep to drive. Jules is busy chatting Sydney’s ear off when I open the door to climb in. Sydney must have asked about her day because Jules is talking about what she did in class and how much she loves to paint.
I don’t even get a word in the entire ride home because Sydney’s like the shiny new toy Jules has become obsessed with. The two of them are practically old friends by the looks of it when I pull into our driveway and park in the garage.
I help Sydney out of the Jeep then pop her seat forward to let Jules out. Julia jumps down from the vehicle independently because she wants to show how big she is. Once inside the house, she practically drags poor Sydney to show off her bedroom.
I follow them to intervene if necessary, but Sydney is a trooper and manages to hold her own. Just when Jules is done showing Sydney her new dollhouse she got for Christmas, Vanessa hollers through the house. “Anyone home? I thought we were going to the park today?”
Sydney’s long forgotten as Julia bolts down the hall to greet her mom. Before we follow, I quickly kiss Sydney on the lips as I say, “I know she can be a lot to handle, but she seems to like you.”
