Page 39 of Dare You to See Me
The shock was obvious with the way her mouth fell open and her eyes enlarged.
“I don’t-I mean-what if-is that even…”She fumbled over her words, but I understood what she was asking.
“We wouldn’t be breaking any rules. There isn’t anything saying a teacher and a parent can’t mingle outside of school hours. I mean, you’re here, aren’t you?”
“I guess…”She bit her lip and her eyes roamed around, catching the moonlight. “I guess it’s just a meal. People need to eat and there’s no harm in two people eating together, right.”
My smile was wide, full teeth and excitement played in my eyes like a movie.“Absolutely. It’s just a meal with two people who don’t want to eat alone. No biggie.”
We left with her promising me she’d find a babysitter for Dahlia and let me know which day she’s available.
Now I stand in a place I have no business being, but my urge to know more just won’t let me think rationally.
Quietly, I slide along the side of the house, ducking down when I come to a darkened window, and stop next to the one that’s lit up. My heart beats fast and hard as I move slowly to peer inside the window. I gasp as the air is ripped from my lungs when my eyes land on the one person who consumes me, night and day.
The blinds are open and the curtains hang open, letting me see the gorgeous woman on the other side. She stands at her dresser, drawers open as she sorts through them. Her back is to me, bare and perfectly creamy, and the only thing she wears is a small pair of yellow panties.
My dick grows hard and a moan lodges in my throat, thinking about her silky skin under my fingers. I push my head against the HardiePlank siding and grip my erection over my riding pants and adjust it. I want so badly to pull off this helmet and crawl through that window, showing myself to her and hoping the lust I saw earlier still exists.
I peek through the window and see Soleil slide a purple silky nightgown over her head. It cascades like water over her curves. I can’t even be mad that I didn’t see her perky breasts because the nightgown is sexy with lace accents and slit that highlights her toned thigh.
She walks towards the window and I duck down, paranoid that she saw me. After a moment I stand back up and see that she no longer stands in the room. I pull off my helmet and tuck it under my arm as I move my face closer, trying to locate where she went. I catch a small sliver of her standing at the bathroom counter. Minutes pass until she finally flicks the light off and walks back into her room.
I suck in my breath and hold it, like it will make me invisible, until the room goes dark. Exhaling, I drop my head, disappointed that I had mere minutes witnessing her beauty. My hands lift my helmet over my head and freeze when my phone buzzes in my pocket. I carefully tuck the helmet back under my arm and reach inside my pocket.
A notification from my private server flashes on the screen, and I drop my helmet, a loud thud breaking the silent night. I stand motionless, just waiting to be busted, but it never comes.
Unlocking my phone, I open my server and see it’s amessage from Soleil. I look up through the window and find her staring at her phone, the small light highlighting her eyes.
My eyes rapidly read her words.
SG:Hi King.
She leaves it at that with her eyes still glued to the screen, waiting for my reply. I fumble with the tiny letters and yank off my gloves, shoving them in my pocket.
K: Hi Sunny girl. I was just thinking about you.
SG: I was thinking about you, too. Obviously.
I feel giddy and excited, yet I’m strangely disappointed. Was she thinking about Malik or King? I know they’re both me, but she doesn’t know that. I decide not to dwell on it and just soak up the moments she’ll give me.
K: I’ve thought of nothing but you for days.
She stays silent and my eyes stay glued to the small screen, hoping and waiting. I peek through the window and see her fingers have stalled. I want more, so I take it upon me to move things forward.
K: I thought about you when I fucked my hand, Sunny girl. Your gorgeous face invaded every thought. The question of what your exquisite body hidden beneath that sweet and innocent clothing can do kept me hard.
I find her once again through the darkened window and watch her react. Wide eyes, mouth agape, body quaking. Mine responds with a twitch of my dick and sweating of my palms. Finally I feel my phone buzz.
SG: I really don’t know how to respond to that.
K: You don’t have to say anything. Just know that you’re on my mind, and I’d love nothing more than to show you just what thoughts of you do to me.
SG: What do you mean?
I think of how to phrase my suggestion without coming across as a total pervert who’s only after one thing.
K: Are you up for a little show and tell? I’ll show and you tell me if you like what you see.
