Page 37 of Rockstar Untamed
“Yeah. Do you think Dad will marry Sailor?”
Soleil was relieved he seemed happier. “Maybe, I don’t know. They love each other very much.”
Tim nodded. “Why hasn’t Daddy gotten married before?”
“Well, maybe he was waiting for Sailor.”
“But he didn’t know her.” Tim looked confused and Soleil grinned at him.
“Maybe, deep inside, he knew he was waiting, that someone like Sailor was out there, and so he held off getting married. Are you sad he didn’t marry your mom?”
“No. I don’t think they loved each other, not like Mom loved Evan or Dad loves Sailor.”
“What happened with your mom and Evan?”
Tim shrugged. “She used to get these moods, and yell at him. He ignored it for a while but then he got…what’s the word?”
“Angry? Depressed?”
“Depressed. He was sad. One day, he told me he couldn’t live with us anymore because Mommy asked him to leave.” Tim looked a little tearful, and Soleil hurriedly changed the subject.
“Well, if you ask me, I think your Dad will marry Sailor.”
“I hope so.” Tim was smiling again. At school, he kissed Soleil’s cheek and ran off to be with his friends. Soleil sighed. She’d never wanted kids, but there was something about this particular kid that made her heart hurt.
She glanced at her watch. Still early and she wanted to give Bodhi and Sailor some privacy. Soleil drove to her favorite L.A. coffee house and flirted with the female barista. Hedda, her date a few weeks back, hadn’t called her, for a while and Soleil decided she wasn’t that concerned. Hedda had been fun but the nurse’s hours had been inconvenient and…
Something clicked in Soleil’s head. Hedda had been a pediatric nurse. Soleil called the hospital where she said she worked. The staff there hadn’t heard of a Hedda Shaw.
Shit.Soleil grabbed her iPad and checked which hospital Bay Tambe had given birth at in Seattle and called them. After some negotiation, she was put through to the nurse’s station on Bay’s floor.
Soleil recognized Hedda’s voice immediately. She hung up the phone without speaking.Fucking bitch.So, Hedda had lied about where she worked, it couldn’t be a coincidence that she worked in the neonatal unit where Bay had been attacked.
Sailor had wanted to travel up to Seattle to see Bay, maybe she, Soleil, should take her. Maybe then she could check out Hedda, maybe freak her out enough to get some information.
It was worth a shot.
Bodhi ran his palms slowly down Sailor’s sides as she straddled him. She was stroking his cock into a state of tumescence, after they’d paused in their love making. She smiled down at him as her hands caressed him, rubbing the tip of his cock along her damp sex.
“Remember our night in Tuscany?” She said, and Bodhi grinned.
“Baby, I don’t think I will ever forget that. Did you enjoy yourself?”
“God, yes.” Sailor positioned herself and guided him inside her, taking him in deep, sighing happily.
“I love the way your peachy cunt grips my cock,” Bodhi said as she rode him, and she chuckled, winding her fingers between his.
“I love it when your cock reams me into submission.”
Bodhi chuckled. “God, you have such a dirty mouth.” In one swift motion, he flipped her onto her back and pushed her knees up to her chest. “Let’s see just how deep I can go, shall we?”
Sailor gasped and cried out as he fucked her harder and harder, pushing her knees higher so he could go deeper. “That’s right, little girl, scream my name…god…your cunt feels so good, baby…”
Sailor came quickly as Bodhi shot deep inside her. Bodhi made her hold her legs apart as he went down on her, Sailor finding the way his tongue teased her already sensitive clit unbearable in the best way.
After two more orgasms and a lot of kissing, they lay panting, side by side. “God, it can’t get better than that, can it?”
Bodhi grinned. “Doubtful. But I’m up for anything, if you are.”
