I get busy sliding my hands under Kelsey’s jacket and find a sweater, another shirt underneath, and finally a bra. Was she planning on playing a game of strip poker tonight? No matter. I find what I’m looking for and tilt my hips to press my already hard dick against the front of her jeans to let her know I’m ready to go.
Just as I’m burrowing under the waistband of her jeans, I hear a crunching noise like someone walking over dry leaves. Annoyed, I look up expecting to see Mike or even Rich if he struck out already with his girl, but instead I see some old guy watching us like some goddamned pervert.
“Who’s there?” he asks in a way that tells me he thinks he owns these fucking woods.
Kelsey hurries to cover herself as I silently admit I want to kill this guy for interrupting us. What the hell is he doing out here in the dark? Who takes a walk in the woods at ten o’clock at night?
“Go away!” I bark, hoping to get back to what Kelsey and I were doing up until a few seconds ago.
“You’re trespassing. I’m going to call the cops.”
I open my mouth to tell him to fuck off, but he turns and walks away. Call the cops? On two adults having a little fun in the woods? Fucking asshole.
“What the hell is wrong with him?” I ask as I roll off Kelsey and sit up to see where he went to.
“It’s okay. He’s just some old guy. Probably has nothing better to do with his time than come out here to look for people having a good time. I doubt he’s going to call anyone, and even if he does, I doubt the cops will come. I know in my town you haveto be bleeding or be waving a gun around like a maniac to get the cops to do anything.”
I nod, knowing she’s right. He can call the goddamned cops all he wants. It’s a Friday night during football season. The cops in this town have a lot more important things to deal with than coming out to break up two people having sex in the woods.
But it still pisses me off.
I move to stand up and follow him, but Kelsey grabs my hand. “Don’t bother. It’s not worth getting all upset about. He’s gone now.”
As much as I know she’s right, that shit he pulled still bugs me. He better not call the cops. I swear if he does I’m going to find out where he lives and show him how big a mistake that was.
Kelsey tugs on my arm to pull me down on top of her and kisses me. “Forget him. I’m right here.”
She’s right. She’s here, and I have a good chance of getting some. I can leave that asshole until later.
CHAPTER NINETEEN
Connor
My rage won’t fade,even though that guy left and I have Kelsey right here, ready and willing to do whatever I want. She’s got her hands all over me, yet all I can think about is that asshole threatening to call the cops.
Son of a bitch acts like we’re doing anything wrong out here. Old fuck. He’s probably just jealous because he doesn’t have anyone who wants to touch his shriveled up dick tonight.
Kelsey’s fingers rake through my hair as I kiss her, something that normally gets me excited since I have a thing with my head being touched by a girl. Tonight, though, it’s not working.
Goddamned bastard! First he interrupts us, and now he’s the reason I won’t be getting any tonight. If I ever run into him again, he better watch himself. Payback is a bitch.
I lean back away from her and then sit on the ground, wishing I could just clear my damn head so we could get back to the good stuff. Beside me, she sits up and sets her hand on my thigh. Christ, usually that would really get me going, but even that isn’t working tonight.
“Hey, what’s wrong? I know you were having a good time. I could feel it against my leg,” she says quietly, her cheek resting against my shoulder.
“Nothing. Sorry. That guy just really pissed me off. Who the hell does he think he is? We’re not doing anything wrong or even anything illegal. Why come out here in the middle of the night looking for problems? If that’s what he wants, I’ll give him one.”
Kelsey snuggles up against me and says in a soft voice, “Forget him. He’s probably some lonely old guy who misses his golden days when he had fun. Of course, back then it was in the rumble seat of a Model T.”
She giggles at her attempt at a joke, but I can’t find any humor in me at this moment. That guy needs to learn it’s not cool to ruin a person’s night because you’re a miserable old bastard.
I struggle to stand up while Kelsey tugs on my arm to keep me there with her, but all I can think about now is teaching that guy a lesson. Ripping my hand from her hold, I glance down at her and see I’ve ruined my last chance with her tonight.
“Where are you going? I thought we were having fun,” she says in disgust as she gathers up her clothes.
“I need to take care of this. That guy is going to learn I’m not the person to fuck around with tonight.”
“Well, what the hell am I supposed to do? Just sit here and wait for you?”
