Page 115 of Hot Summer Nights

I’m not even sure how long we stand there kissing. When her hands start to slide down my body to my belt I pull back. I want her but I want us to be on more solid ground. I want her to understand that this is real. This is forever.

I pull back and rest my forehead against hers as we catch our breath. I lean back and press a kiss to her forehead and then because I can’t resist, I press one more soft kiss to her lips before I whisper goodnight against them. I step back and wait for her to enter her room. She looks back at me over her shoulder as she goes to close the door. Her lips are swollen from our kisses and her face is flushed but I have never seen anyone look more beautiful then she does right now.

She whispers goodnight back to me before she softly closes the door. I adjust my hard cock as I turn to make my way to my room. I debate taking a shower and rubbing one out but decide against it. I want to save all of my cum for her. I need to figure out something else to do. Some way to get her to fall for me even a fraction of how much I’ve already fallen for her. I need to come up with a plan.

SIX

HARPER

I close the door behind me and lean back against it, reaching up to touch my kiss swollen lips with my fingers. I’ve never been kissed like that before. I never been kissed at all but with him, wow. His lips pressed against mine sent sensations zinging through my body and straight down to my clit.

I had never felt anything like it before not even when I had tried to pleasure myself over the years. Living in group homes wasn’t exactly the best place to get some alone time like that. I had lived with other people who didn’t seem to mind touching themselves in a room with other people but I would never feel comfortable doing that. I never really felt the need to do it either. I always thought that there was something wrong with me. I mean I was a teenager; shouldn’t my sex drive be higher?

Kissing Mr. Hunter though seemed to have woken my body and hormones right up. I can still feel his skillful tongue sweeping into my mouth and rubbing against mine in the most erotic way. My body is still keyed up and I’m desperate to get release. I make my way over to the bed, shedding my clothes as I go.

When I reach the bed, I have to climb up onto the soft mattress. I slip under the covers, laying back against the mountain of pillows. I snake my hands down over my stomach and spread my lips apart, rubbing soft circles around my clit. It’s hard and throbbing already from that interaction out in the hallway and I know that a couple more swipes and I’ll be falling over the edge.

I close my eyes, tilting my head back and I reach down lower and rub more of my wetness around my hard nub. I let out a small moan as the pleasure continues to grow. So close, I think as my legs begin to tense. I picture Oliver thrusting into me, filling me up with that hard cock that I felt pressed up against me earlier and with that picture I fly over the edge, screaming out his name as I continue to come down from my orgasm. I’ve never come like that before and the intensity catches me off guard.

As I lay there catching my breath, I hear a strangled noise to my left. I turn my head quickly and see Oliver standing in the doorway with a pained expression on his face. My face flames as I realize that he saw me touching myself and calling his name as I came.

“Just wanted to tell you to leave the grocery list on the counter and I’ll make sure that they’re delivered tomorrow.” He says.

“O-o-ok” I stammer out as I pull the covers up to cover the rest of my body.

We stare at each other in silence for a couple of seconds before he nods and closes the door behind him. I cover my hot face with both of my hands as I chuckle lightly into my hands. I can’t believe that just happened. I’d be totally mortified if I didn’t know that Oliver wanted me just as much as I wanted him.

I knowthat I shouldn’t take things further with him since he’s my boss, but I’ve never met anyone who made me feel the way he does. Maybe I can have my job and get to experience all of the things that I never have before. Maybe if I give in to these feelings it will all work out. I don’t usually believe in fairy tale happily ever after’s but there’s something about Oliver that makes me want to take a leap of faith. To jump and believe that he will catch me and take care of me, that someone will finally take care of me.

What’s the worst that can happen? I lose this job and wind back out on the streets? At least I would have some money and a way to get some food before I find a new job. This could be my one time to take a chance and I want to take it. With my mind made up, I roll over and tuck the blanket around me as I drift off to sleep.

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I wakein the morning after the best night’s sleep of my life. This bed is magic, I swear. I stretch my arms over my head before I roll out of bed and grab my backpack off the floor. I dig through and pull out a pair of old yoga pants, underwear, and a tank top. I pick my bra from the day before off the ground and slip into the bathroom to get dressed and ready for the day.

I make my way out to the kitchen to see a note and a cellphone on the counter. I pick up the note first to see what he wrote.

Morning Love,

I arranged for a cellphone for you. My number is programmed in already. If you have any questions you can call or text me. Send me the grocery list when you’re done and I’ll have it arranged.

See you tonight.

XOXO,

Oliver

I meltfor a minute over the way he called me Love and the way he signed it XOXO. Picking up the phone I hit the home button and see a photo of Oliver as my background. A smile slips over my face as I see it and I hit the message button and quickly type out a message to him.

Me:Thank you for the phone

Oliver:You are most welcome. How did you sleep, baby? Have you gotten something to eat yet? I can arrange room service. What would you like?

The smile stretches wideron my face as I read his message and realize how much he must care for me. He’s so sweet, trying to take care of me and make sure I have everything I need.

Me:I would love some pancakes. That bed is magic. Best night’s sleep ever!

Oliver:I’ll take care of it, baby. Glad you got some rest.

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