Chapter
3
“So...
Do you think it might be true?” Cole asked me.
We
had met on a Friday night, and it was now exactly one week later.
We'd had lunch together a couple of times, but his work schedule and
mine conflicted enough that I was just now getting to spend a bit
more time with him. I worked four 12 hour overnight shifts a week –
Sunday night through Thursday morning – and then I worked at a
small cafe Thursday, Friday, and even some Saturday afternoons. Well,
morning until just after the lunch rush.
He
– on the other hand – worked a pretty regular shift at a clinic.
He started at 8 in the morning, and then ended at 5 in the evening,
but apparently, he was supposed to have enough time for at least an
hour long lunch each day – plus two half hour breaks. The reality
was that he often got overbooked and had to work through most of his
breaks, but he insisted on having lunch with me whenever he could. He
was also on call at the hospital at least 48 hours every two weeks;
sometimes more.
I
shook the thoughts from my head. “Sorry... What? Do I think what is
true?”
Cole
blushed lightly, grinning at me. “What my mother said... Do you
think you might be pregnant?”
I
gaped at him in astonishment. I'd actually managed to push that
thought out of my mind for the most part so that I didn't dwell on
it. The hopeful look he gave me made me suddenly reconsider my
readiness after all.
“Uh...
I... don't know... It's hasn't been long enough...”
Cole
brushed a stray hair out of my face, and then moved his face until it
hovered just inches from mine. He kissed me softly, and then
murmured: “I wouldn't mind if you were...”
I
pushed him back just a bit as he tried to kiss me again. “Whoa whoa
wait! We don't even really know each other! I'm happy to spend any
time that I can with you, and I want to get to know you, but I don't
think we're ready to be having kids yet!”
He
looked disappointed, but nodded. “You're right. I'm sorry, I was
just thinking that I'm 30 now, and it's about time that I settled
down and had a family. I guess I jumped the gun a little.”
“I
understand...” I murmured hesitantly. Leaning out of his reach, I
pulled open the drawer of the table right next to my bed. “Anyway,
I don't want to risk getting pregnant anymore than I already have, so
I bought some condoms.” I handed him the box and then shut my
drawer again.
“That's
a good idea,” Cole agreed in a low and husky voice. He pulled me
closer to him again, and this time I let him kiss me. This time, we
had all night together and didn't have to rush.
Cole
started by giving me a massage, which I then returned. Just rubbing
each other's bodies felt incredible! I sighed repeatedly, pretty sure
I was in heaven.
With
an impish smile, I grabbed hold of his shaft, slowly lowering my
head. Cole groaned in anticipation; his hand stroking my hair. His
shaft twitched as if it knew what was going to happen and wanted to
encourage me. Opening my mouth, I licked him ever so softly.
And
then I nearly jumped out of my skin when my phone rang. The jingle
indicated that it was my dad. I growled in frustration.
“I'd
better answer or he'll just call back until I do,” I stated and
then flopped onto my stomach and leaned over the side of the bed to
locate and dig through my pants.
Once
I found the phone, I flipped it open and then held it to my ear.
“Daddy, you have really
bad timing!”
He
snorted. “Good! I was just calling to let you know that I want to
come over and work on your car for a bit.”
“No!”
I gasped, devastated. “You can't
come over now!” I felt almost panicked just thinking about it. “You
can't come over tomorrow morning either!”
“Uh-huh...”
He stated with a tone that indicated he was pretty sure why I was so
adamant. “Well, how about I just come pick your car up and bring it
back here? I promise that I won't even bother you.”
I
sighed in relief. “Okay daddy. You do that.”
“Love
you.”
“Love
you too,” I stated and then hung up the phone. I dropped it back
onto my pants, and then looked over my shoulder at Cole. “Now...
Where were we?”
Cole
stroked my ass appreciatively. “I think we were right about
here...” He said as he bit my “cheek.” I gasped at how good it
felt, and squirmed as I immediately wanted more.
Gripping
my hips with his surprisingly delicate hands, Cole pulled me onto my
hands and knees, and then pushed my legs apart with one of his. I
moaned as I felt him pushing into me. He felt so good that I quivered
and buried my face into a pillow so that I could moan and gasp
without sounding like a bad porno.
He
thrust almost leisurely for some time, and then suggested we change
positions just slightly. I rotated on the bed until I could grab onto
the bars of the headboard, gripping them with both hands. Cole
reentered me with a powerful thrust that shook the whole bed.
“Ah...
better!” He murmured sensually. Then he proceeded to bang into me
so vigorously that the bed banged into the wall. One of his hands
gripped my hip, but his other wound itself around my long brown hair
and pulled it taut so that I had no choice but to look up at the
ceiling.
For
some reason, this made me start squealing! He kept pounding into me
until my squeals changed to gasps: “Ah! Ah! Ah!” The bed started
sounding like a machine: bang bang bang bang bang; and I started
chanting: “Oh God oh God oh God!”
In
the background, I heard my car start up. Just knowing that my dad
could suddenly decide to walk in on me made my blood run cold from
panic, which seemed to send me over the edge into a glorious orgasm.
My whole body shook uncontrollably, and I squealed like a badly off
key opera singer.
Thank
God! It sounded like my car was driving away. I melted a bit in
relief that I wouldn't be walked in on, and then realized that Cole
was still pounding into me. I looked over my shoulder at him the best
I could with him pulling on my hair.
As
if reading my mind, Cole abruptly withdrew from me, and then rolled
me onto my back and pushed my legs until I was practically folded in
half; my knees pretty close to my ears. Still on his knees, he
reentered me and resumed his wonderful banging.
Dear
God! Did I win the lottery? This man is incredible in bed!
I
let my legs rest on his shoulders and I once again gripped the bars
of the head board. I didn't feel another orgasm coming, but that was
just fine by me. The way my heart was thundering in my chest right
now, I'm sure another one would probably kill me anyway.
I
had no idea – when I thought that we had the time to take all night
– that we would actually
take all night! Every time that Cole would get close to finishing,
he'd take a small break to reposition. Eventually, I ran completely
out of energy, and he responded by pumping me full and then
collapsing on top of me. I held him close and panted as I felt
lethargy overtake me.
“Fuck!”
Cole swore so unexpectedly that I snapped back awake.
“What?”
I wondered.
“I'm
sorry! We never put that condom on! I swear I didn't do that on
purpose...” he vowed, looking me in the eyes, even though it was
too dark to truly see him.
I
sighed in defeat. “Well, I guess it's too late to do anything about
that now...”
He
snuggled into me, and we both drifted off to sleep.
In
the morning, Cole kissed me awake, and we had a wonderfully slow and
gentle quickie. Okay, I'd admit it, I am totally addicted to having
him in my bed! Maybe it wouldn't
be such a bad idea to let him start a family with me.
After
snuggling for a good half an hour, my stomach started growling. I
giggled in embarrassment, and pulled out of his arms. I had to go to
the bathroom anyway.
“Let
me make you some breakfast,” I offered with a grin. “I have bacon
today.”
“Mmm,”
he moaned appreciatively. “Sounds good!”
I
took a step, but then my phone jingled. Bending over, I grabbed my
phone and checked the text I'd just received. I rose slowly, tucking
a strand of hair behind me ear; a grin across my face.
Miss
you! It was from Tanner; the
first contact of any kind we'd had since our date. I sat on the bed
with a dreamy expression – unconsciously purring – and returned
his text.
Miss
you too!
“Is
that from him?” Cole asked, biting my shoulder as he snooped at my
phone.
“Yeah,”
I admitted softly. “How did you know?”
“You
started acting like a schoolgirl again,” Cole informed me.
“I'm
sorry, I can't help it,” I whispered, not daring to look at him.
“It's...
fine...” Cole said a bit stiffly. “We're not officially together
or anything.”
I
felt so relieved that I actually exhaled a gasp. At the same time, I
felt inexplicably upset. I liked that he wasn't trying to force me to
never see Tanner again, but I also wanted him to get mad at me and
insist that I was his girlfriend!
Rather
than try to figure out what I really wanted, I stood up to go make
breakfast. Cole pulled me back into his arms, twisting my head so
that he could kiss me. By the time I managed to get out of bed and
make breakfast, I felt a whole lot better about life in general.
***
The
next week, Cole invited me and my dad over for dinner with his
mom. His sisters were home with their kids, which was probably good
because the conversation was awkward enough without them. Mom was
awesome though. She found neutral and interesting topics to discuss,
and then kept us entertained with anecdotes.
After
dinner, my dad pulled me aside as he left. “I admit that I like
this Cole fellow after all. He's nice and decent... A doctor! You've
certainly done worse...”
I
rolled my eyes and growled softly as my dad kissed my cheek. “Love
you.
I
hugged him tight. “Love you too.”
Cole's
mom left then too, and soon Cole and I were all alone. His bed is
like a cloud compared to mine! We had a glorious night of sex, and
then I slept so soundly that dogs could have jumped on me and I
wouldn't even have noticed! I have got to steal his bed!
The
weekend ended far too soon, and we held each other tight before I
left for work on Sunday.
“I
have to work all next weekend, so we won't be able to see each other,
but I want to have lunch with you every day, if possible,” Cole
stated firmly.
“I'd
like that,” I said with a smile. We kissed goodbye, and then I
left.
On
my way to work, I got a text. Curious, but not curious enough to risk
getting into an accident, I waited to check it until I got to work.
I'm
settled in at the Fire Station and I can't wait to see you again! I
won't have any time to do so until Friday night, but then I'm all
yours...
My
heart started pounding and I felt like I couldn't breathe! Oh God!
Tanner was back! Just knowing he was in town made me want to skip
work and go surprise him at the Fire Station, but I knew that he was
on call and could not be distracted by me.
With
a sigh, I brushed away a tear of longing, and then forced myself to
get inside the building before I was late for work. I don't think I
actually remember a second of what happened that night, but
apparently I managed to do my job without any problems. I think my
boss even praised me for some of the recordings of the calls that
came in.
The
whole week passed
agonizingly slowly. On Thursday, I was utterly distracted all through
lunch with Cole. I wondered what I should wear when Tanner came over.
Was he planning on taking me on another date? Would he want to spend
the night?
“What's
wrong?” Cole asked me in concern, but I didn't really hear him
because my phone jingled just then. I checked my text, trying to hide
the smile I felt burst forth.
This
time tomorrow, we'll be together. Anything in particular you want to
do? Go for a drive maybe?
“Oh...”
Cole muttered. “I though he had finally stopped contacting you.”
I
flushed guiltily. Even when I try to hide it, he knows! “No... he
actually works in the city one week a month. He's planning on seeing
me tomorrow...”
Cole
was silent for a second. “While I'm at work... I guess that's good
timing. I won't be around at all this weekend anyway.”
I
tilted my head to the side in confusion. Cole gestured for the check,
and then handed the waitress his credit card. He gathered his things
silently for a few moments, and then stood and helped me to my feet.
“Have
fun,” he wished, kissing me on the cheek. “I have to get back to
work now.”
I
bit my lip, worried. The waitress handed him his card back and he
signed the receipt before rushing out of the restaurant. He didn't
even take his leftovers!
“You
okay honey?” The waitress asked me.
“I'm...
not sure if I was just dumped or not,” I mumbled.
She
murmured in sympathy for a moment, and then walked away. I gathered
up the leftover food and brought it home. I was lost in thought the
whole way there.
Time
passed even slower than ever as I agonized over Cole and waited for
Tanner to call me, but finally, it
was Friday night and he was driving up to my door. I had really
dolled myself up, and was now waiting in the doorway for him to get
out of the car. He stood a few feet away from me for a moment, simply
grinning.
Suddenly,
he rushed forward and scooped me up, carrying me straight to my
bedroom. I didn't notice or care that he'd accidentally left my door
wide open. All I wanted to do was devour every inch of him with my
mouth!
There
was no time to get undressed. We were both in too much of a hurry for
that! Instead, Tanner pushed the skirt of my dress up and shifted my
panties out of the way with one hand. With his other hand, he
unfastened his pants and freed his shaft.
He
leaned against the wall with me straddling him. His hands held me and
helped me ride him. Never before have I done this standing up!
We
got into a wonderful rhythm, but eventually, it was time to migrate
to the bed. Sort of. I ended up bracing myself with my hands on the
bed while Tanner stood behind me, banging into me. Oh God! This felt
pretty close to heaven!
I
think we changed position at least 3 more times before either of us
took a moment to take off our clothes. And then he was sucking on my
breasts and I swear I almost blacked out from the pleasure! I kept
squealing so much that my throat was scratchy and raw.
I
started giggling when I felt him fill me up – it tickled! – and
then sighed happily and held him close. Dear God, thank you for
bringing this man into my life! Tanner chuckled, making me wonder if
he could read my thoughts, and then kissed me tenderly.
We
rested for a while, and then started over by taking our time and
making love. I just loved the way he looked at me! It was like I was
some precious treasure. Or maybe he thought I was beautiful...
As
we held each other again, both our cell phones jingled, which made us
giggle at the irony. I pulled out of his arms and grabbed my phone
from the small table next to my bed. He also decided to get up and
grab his.
“It's
from my girlfriend,” Tanner stated, not realizing that I was
staring at my phone in... shock... “She wonders if I have finished
fucking my floozie yet. I told her about you, because I felt so
terrible and guilty, but rather than dump me – like I expected –
she simply said that she didn't mind. She said I can have my floozie
so long as I always came home to her...” He finally noticed the
expression on my face. “What's wrong?”
I
was still staring at the text I'd received. When you have a
minute, please call me. I NEED you!
“Cole...”
I whispered, feeling like my stomach was tying itself into knots. I
gathered up the courage to push the send button. It rang only once
before Cole answered it.
“I'm
having a bad night!” He announced without even saying hello.
“What's
wrong?” I asked softly.
“Well
I've already been on duty for over 24 hours, and I've been really
busy. I haven't had much chance to take a break or rest, and now...”
Cole actually sobbed for a second before choking it back. “I'm
sitting in the Doctor's rest lounge trying not to fall apart! I just
lost a patient! A little girl...”
“Oh
no!” I gasped softly. “What happened?”
“It
was a car accident. A terrible... I thought I could save her. I
worked for 6 hours trying to save her! … …” I could hear him
crying softly now.
“Oh
Cole... You did everything you could,” I assured him. “It's not
your fault that she was in an accident. You're a doctor, not God...”
Cole
sobbed again. “I know that! I know I'm not God, but that's not good
enough! I should have been able to save her!”
I
felt my heart twist painfully. Cole sounded so hurt and angry, and I
didn't know what to do to help him. I felt tears dripping from my
eyes; I wanted to help him so badly!
I
had nothing. I couldn't even hug him. Over the phone like this, all I
could use was my voice.
“♫
Smile,
though your heart is aching. Smile, even though it's breaking. When
there are clouds in the sky, you'll get by. If you smile through your
fear and sorrow; Smile and maybe tomorrow, you'll see the sun come
shining through, for you...
“♫
Light
up your face with gladness. Hide every trace of sadness. Although a
tear may be ever so near; That's the time you must keep on trying.
Smile, what's the use of crying? You'll find that life is still
worthwhile, If you just smile...♫”
The
only
thing about me that I liked – having plain brown hair and eyes –
is that my voice was pretty decent. Even half crying for him, I think
I sounded pretty good. I prayed that it was enough to cheer him up,
even just a little.
Cole
had listened to me silently – as had Tanner – as I sang. Cole
gradually stopped crying, and now seemed much calmer. He took a few
deep breaths.
“Thank
you. I really needed someone to just listen to me, but you helped me
even more,” Cole informed me, and – as far as I could tell – he
was being honest. “Listen, I'm going to try to sleep a little
before the next disaster happens.”
“I
understand,” I murmured. “I pray that nothing else happens before
the end of your shift.”
“Thank
you,” Cole mumbled and then hung up. I think he was already half
asleep. My arms literally ached with the need to hold him tight and
protect him from nightmares.
“I
know how he feels,” Tanner murmured. “I lost a couple people I
was trying to rescue, and I felt like it was my fault that they
died.” He pulled me into a hug. “How are you feeling?”
“Really
sad,” I mumbled through teary eyes. “I wish I could hold him
tight and make the whole world a better place for him!” At the
moment, I also wanted to give him anything he wanted, including that
family he longed for. I realized that had strong feelings for him. I
might even love him...
“Let
me simply hold you for a bit,” Tanner suggested. I felt incredibly
blessed to have him here with me, and smiled just a tiny bit as we
crawled back into bed and snuggled up together.
In
the morning, I reheated the dinner I had made for Tanner before he
came over, and we ate it as if we hadn't eaten in years! Tanner gave
me a kiss as I dished him up, cuddling up to my back. I playfully
pushed him away and then handed him his plate.
“I
love
leftover spaghetti!” Tanner drawled in his super sexy accent. I
damn near squealed and wet myself. I had to subtly pinch myself to
make sure that I wasn't dreaming!
Considering
that neither of us had eaten since lunch yesterday, we were both
ravenous. We devoured the spaghetti as if it planned to crawl away at
any moment. I completely forgot to care about how I looked, until I
realized that the sauce from the noodles I slurped kept getting all
over my face. Then I gasped and fought to control my stomach as
embarrassment made me want to dive for cover.
It
felt like I had a snake or something in my stomach. It rolled around
and around until I thought I was going to vomit. I wanted to run and
hide, but I didn't dare move lest I provoke my stomach! I turned my
face as far away from Tanner as I could in an attempt to hide what
was going on.
“Something
wrong?” Tanner asked.
“BUUUUUUURRRRRRRP!”
OH MY GOD! Please strike me down and end my misery!
Tanner
laughed. “Good one!”
I
buried my face in my hands and nearly cried. “I don't know where
that came from! I never burp like that!”
“Nah,
it's okay. Nothing to be ashamed of,” Tanner assured me with a
goofy grin.
Even
if he says that, I still have sauce spattered all over my face. “I'll
be right back!” I called out as I abruptly dashed from the table to
my tiny bathroom.
Thankfully,
I was still naked, so it was no problem for me to hop in the shower
quickly. My entire trailer was only about 15 feet long by 7 feet
wide, which meant that my bathroom didn't have enough space for a
tub, and I had to make due with a single person shower. One that had
a curtain across the open side otherwise the door would have never
been able to open with the toilet so close.
“Aww,
too bad!” Tanner purred. “I'd love to be able to fit in that
shower with you.”
I
hastily scrubbed my face and then peaked at him around the curtain.
He was still so gorgeous that I had to press my legs together to stop
from drooling! Not that he would notice since I was behind a shower
curtain.
“Hmm...”
I hummed happily now that my face was clean and no more burps
threatened to embarrass me. I turned off the water. “I do happen to
have a private area to shower in in my yard.”
That
was awesome and one of the main reasons I loved living here. I owned
a good half acre lot with a tall privacy fence around my yard. With
my trailer being so tiny, I had plenty of space to have a garden and
tan naked.
“Come
one,” I invited, grabbing his hand and dragging him into my
backyard. As promised, I had a large open area with hot and cold
pipes so that I could shower out here on a hot and sweaty day. Or on
a warm and lusty morning!
I
didn't really feel dirty, so I wasn't concerned with getting clean.
However, I scrubbed every inch of his body as thoroughly as possible.
Dear God, seriously, what did I do to deserve this breathtakingly
beautiful man?! I'll do it again, I promise!
When
Tanner got frustrated by my teasing of his hard and lovely shaft, he
lifted me up and had me wrap my legs around him as we had sex
standing up. Again, hee hee. He is so
strong that I actually trusted him not to drop me!
I
fused my lips to his so that I didn't attract attention from the
neighbors. His mouth perfectly covered my cries and gasps of
pleasure. I still had this feeling like I was dreaming and that he
was too good to be true.
We
both roared into each other's mouth as we found release, and then I
kinda wanted to go take a nap. I rested my head on his shoulder, and
enjoyed him holding me tight for a few minutes. A thought occurred to
me that made me gasp.
“Oh
God!” Beat me with the stupid stick! I forgot to use a condom!
Again!!!
“Is
there a problem?” Tanner asked in amusement.
I
held my breath for a moment, and then sighed. “No... I think it's
too late anyway...” And it was too. My period was due a couple of
days ago...
After
we got dressed, I wondered what we should do. Suddenly, my phone
rang. I rushed to grab it.
“Hello?”
“Hey
babydoll,” my dad greeted me. “How do you feel about coming over
with your car. I got a few new parts for it.”
I
smiled, relieved to have something to do other than sit and stare at
Tanner and wonder when we could hop back in bed together. “Sure
daddy, I'll be over in a couple of minutes.”
I
took Tanner by the hand and pulled him after me. “Come on.”
My
dad gave me a sour look as my car roared up his driveway and he saw
my passenger. He pursed his lips in disapproval, but didn't say
anything. At least not about my friend.
“I've
finally got a few things that should help make your car a bit
quieter,” dad informed me.
“Really?”
I asked, breathless from hope. “Sweet!”
Tanner
pulled a stool over to me, holding my hand as I sat on it. Then he
turned to my dad and grinned.
“Let's
get started! I sure would like to help you work on this gorgeous
car!”
“Uh...”
my dad said hesitantly. “Sure. Pop open the hood.”
“Don't
you dare!” I screeched as if scandalized. “Daddy! You know
your going to need to put the car up on ramps before you do
anything!”
My
dad flushed just a little bit, a sparkle in his eyes telling me that
he was once again hoping to make Tanner embarrass himself by opening
the hood, and then telling him to shut it again so that they could
drive it up onto a pair of ramps that would lift it about a foot off
the ground. I have no doubt that they could
do some work on it by just lifting the hood, but the majority was
likely to take place under the car.
“Oops,
my mistake,” my dad muttered.
My
stool was out of the way, so I didn't bother to move as my dad got in
the car and briefly drove it onto the ramps in his garage. I knew
they'd be waiting in the right spots because my dad was so eager to
work on my car. I watched Tanner stand off to the side with an
expression on his face like he realized that my dad didn't really
like him.
I
wanted to hug him and reassure him that my dad would grow to like
him, but the sun was shining on his hair in a way that made me want
to tackle him to the ground and lick every inch of his body. My head
tilted to the side as I stared at him. I'm not really sure what my
expression was, but when my dad got back out of my car, Tanner looked
over at me, and then smirked mysteriously.
I
blushed and looked away, which made me see that my dad was looking at
me with an expression like he wished I'd act like the tomboy I used
to be before I started noticing boys. I looked away from him too,
which meant that I was now looking at the sky. I tried to cover my
embarrassment.
“Wow,
look at that cloud! It's shaped like a –” I cut myself off
abruptly when I realized that I was going to say dick. This made me
blush even harder and look at the ground.
Tanner
chuckled, but then returned his attention to my dad. “I'll help you
with that hood now if you like, sir.”
I
sat on the stool simply mooning over Tanner as he and my dad changed
out a couple of the parts my dad had ready to go. I loved watching
him. His sweat made his body glisten, and the grease from the car
that inadvertently got smudged on his face made him look all the
sexier to me.
I
think I sighed happily a couple of times. My expression got far away
and dreamy as I pictured Tanner lifting me up onto the side of the
hood and then banging into me for all he was worth. I'm not sure the
shocks could handle it, but it would so
be worth wearing them out!
“Ahem,”
my dad cleared his throat loudly, bringing me back to earth.
I
couldn't help but be startled, as if I hadn't realized that he was
still there. “Uh, yes?”
“Sarah,
could you please go answer the phone?”
“Uh,
sure,” I mumbled and then automatically pulled out my cell phone
and flipped it open to answer it, only there was no one calling me.
My
dad rolled his eyes. “The phone in the house! Wait... Nevermind; it
stopped ringing now anyway.”
I
looked down at the phone in my hand in embarrassment, and then
realized that I had an unread text. It had come in during the middle
of the night, and was from Cole.
Thank
you for being there when I needed you.
I
tilted my head to the side as I smiled, feeling both happy and sad.
Happy that he had needed me, but sad about why. I thought carefully
about what to text him back.
No
problem. I will always be there for you!
To
my giddy relief, my dad and Tanner were getting along pretty well by
this point. My dad had totally relaxed when he realized that Tanner
made a pretty good assistant. Tanner obviously wasn't anywhere near
as well versed as my dad about cars, but he had a good grasp of the
basics and was able to follow along easily. He also had no problem
putting actual work into the car.
I
started mooning over him again, and then realized that I had a
painful pressure building up in my gut. I leaned over and clutched my
stomach, wondering if I had to rush to the bathroom or if I was
actually going to die. Without any warning or control over what was
happening, I felt my stomach lurch as gas rumbled out of my ass and
reverberated off the stool I was sitting on. It went on forever and
sounded like someone had just started my car!
I
was so embarrassed that I jumped what felt like 10 feet in the air,
and then fell off the stool. The stool and I tumbled to the ground
and I lay flat on my back staring up at the sky. Just kill me now!
Dear God please
have mercy on me and strike me dead here on the spot.
“Are
you okay?!” Tanner asked me insistently as he yanked the stool off
me and set it aside.
“I'm
beginning to think that God hates me,” I muttered, one arm covering
my face.
Tanner
laughed and then pulled me to my feet. “That can't be true,” he
murmured and then kissed me. A quick smooch on the lips that made my
knees go weak. I wobbled and almost fell again, but he held onto me
until I felt steady again.
“Can
you point me in the direction of the little boys room?” Tanner
asked.
I
did more than point, I gave him detailed directions, and then watched
him walk away. My dreamy expression returned as I realized that his
butt looked fantastic in those jeans! My dad cleared his throat
again.
“Just
what are you doing?!” He chided me. “I thought you were with Cole
now!”
“Well...
Kind of,” I admitted.
“Then
what are you doing playing around with this one?!”
I
gaped at my father, feeling that he was being totally unfair.
“How
do you think Cole will feel when he finds out that you're messing
around behind his back?!”
“Now
wait a minute!” I shouted, finally defending myself. “Cole knows
I'm spending the weekend with Tanner! He said that the timing was
good because he had to work anyway and told me to have fun!”
“I'm
sure he didn't intend for you to screw him into your bed!” Dad
yelled at me.
“Daddy!”
I protested, not really comfortable discussing my sex life with him.
“Your
trailer isn't that stable, so don't try to deny it!”
I
briefly wondered when he had come over last night, and then realized
that that
was probably why my door was shut this morning when we got out of
bed. Even so, he had no right to lecture me!“I wasn't going to! I
was going
to say that it's none of your business!”
To
my surprise, he stopped yelling at me completely and sighed. “You're
right. It's not. I just think you have a really good thing going with
Cole, and I don't want you to mess it up.”
I
sighed because I didn't know what to say to that. I decided to change
the subject completely. “I think I'm going to go make lunch.”
Dad
nodded at me in agreement, watching me with a frown as I trudged into
the house. Once I got to the kitchen, I busied myself searching
through the fridge. My thoughts were a jumble even though I looked
calm enough.
A
couple minutes later, Tanner surprised me, making me jump and almost
fall. Again! He caught me as if he was expecting it, and then kissed
me until my toes curled so tightly that I feared they would never
uncurl again!
“I
couldn't hear actual words,” Tanner began. “But it sounded like
you and your dad were fighting.”
I
nodded and sort of twisted my lips side to side as I considered what
to say. With a sigh, I settled for the truth. “Yeah... He's upset
because he likes Cole and he doesn't want me to... hurt him.”
“I
can understand that,” Tanner murmured. “I'm sure he doesn't
exactly like the idea of any
man between his daughter's legs, let alone two at the same time... in
a manner of speaking!”
I
blushed and looked away. An image formed in my head, and I felt my
eyes go wide and dreamy again. Tanner chuckled huskily in my ear.
“Such
a dirty mind you have,” he whispered into my neck, and then kissed
me in a way that set me completely on fire. I felt woozy and almost
drunk when he was done!
He
held onto me until he was certain that I wasn't going to fall, and
then took a step back. “I should probably get back out there.”
“Mmm-hmm,”
was all I could manage to say. My heart was beating so fast that I
thought it might explode! I watched him leave, and wondered how much
longer it would be before I could drag him back home and to bed
again.
I
really do think I love him! Just thinking about him was enough to
turn me into a clumsy and and awkward teenager! I sighed and purred
as I pictured us walking down the aisle one day. My dress would be
pink, and the whole church would be swimming in flower petals! Our
kids would be just adorable!
Then
my phone rang, and I answered it without thinking. “Hello?” I
asked in a breathy and faraway voice.
“Sarah?
Are you busy?” Cole asked, sounding suspicious, like he thought
that maybe I might be in the middle of something... naughty...
I
gasped and nearly fell over as I stood up as straight as possible. I
braced myself by placing a hand on the counter. “No! Not at all!
I'm just... uh... just... uh... Making lunch! Yeah, that's right!”
Cole
actually laughed. “You don't have to lie. I can call back later.”
“No
really,” I insisted. “I'm at my dad's house and I'm in his
kitchen making lunch.”
“O...kay...
then where is he? What's his name again? Tanner?” Cole asked,
sounding more curious than anything.
“Yeah.
Tanner's out helping my dad work on my car,” I explained.
“Anyway... did you need something?”
“Just
to talk to you,” Cole stated smoothly. “I'm on a break, and
thankfully the rest of my shift has been going pretty well.”
“That's
good,” I said happily.
“I
loved your voice. When you were singing I mean. It was soothing and
beautiful,” Cole informed me.
“Aww,
thanks,” I purred.
“Listen,
I know you work tonight, but why don't I come over to your place when
you get off of work tomorrow morning and have breakfast waiting for
you? You can eat, and then we can cuddle up and simply sleep. Even if
I sleep like a log tonight, I'll definitely need more tomorrow!”
“That
sounds like a wonderful idea!” I agreed without the slightest
hesitation.
“Great!
See you tomorrow!” Cole exclaimed, sounding a bit like he was
geeking out. I laughed. “Uh... Gotta go!”
“Bye!”
I said just as he hung up. Based on the suddenly loud sounds on his
end of the phone, I'm pretty sure an emergency had just arrived at
the hospital, so I wasn't upset at all that he'd hung up on me.
I
finished making the tuna and bacon sandwiches I was working on,
thinking about how wonderful Cole was. He was such a good man, and
his patients were lucky to have him. If he had wings, he would be an
Angel! My heart swelled with pride that I was sort of his girlfriend.
I really think I love him!
Wait...
How can that be? How can I love them both...? Oh I'm so confused
right now!
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