“It’s great. I mean, I’m still getting used to everyone being in my business and knowing everything, but aside from that, I love it here.”
Weston chuckled. “Yeah, man, that won’t change. It’s nonstop. I don’t even live here anymore, and everyone is still all up in my shit.”
Walker squeezed his brother’s shoulder. “It’s just because everyone wants to know what’s going on with the town grump.” He laughed.
We hung out at the bar for a few hours, talking a little bit about everything. I asked Weston about being a Navy SEAL and what the training was like. I asked Walker about this past baseball season and when he thought he would retire, since he was thirty. They asked me all about growing up intheAdler family, our family dynamics, as well as VRA Media. Theywanted to know more about how it had been taking over Dr. Davis’s practice too. The conversation was easy, and I felt like I had known these guys for a long time. It was a good night, but I was itching to get to Addison per usual.
I snuck over to Stanley when I went to the bathroom and paid for Walker and Weston’s tab. They both thanked me for treating them, and we planned to meet up again before Weston headed back east. Once I got into my truck, I pulled out my phone to shoot a text to Addison.
Just got in my truck. You ready for me to come get you?
Addison:
Yeah, Farrah and Ava just left. See you soon.
It only took me maybe ten minutes to get to Walker’s property. He was just getting out of his SUV and saw me pulling up past him headed toward the guesthouse and waved at me, shaking his head with a knowing smile on his face. I parked my truck, and Addison immediately stepped out, locking the door behind her. She had her long hair up in some sort of knot on the top of her head, an oversized Boston University sweatshirt on, and these tiny sleep shorts. She always managed to look good no matter what she wore. She ran over to my truck quickly, considering that it was in the forties and she barely hadany pants on. I leaned over and turned on the seat warmer for her as she climbed in. Once she got settled in the passenger seat, she looked over at me and smiled. I leaned over and gave her a quick kiss before backing out and making my way down the long drive.
“So, how was your night with my brothers?” Addison looked at me curiously.
“After they threatened to fuck me up if I ever hurt you, it was great. I like hanging out with them. They are good guys.” I chuckled.
She let out a frustrated sigh. “Are you kidding me? God, they are such cavemen sometimes. I’m sorry for their behavior.”
“Nah, it was fine. It’s nice that you have brothers like that. They have your back and just want to protect you.”
“Yeah, but still, they don’t have to be so intense. They can take it down a notch. We just started dating.” She chuckled as she looked out the window.
I reached over the center console and grabbed her hand, intertwining our fingers. “We may have just started dating, but I’ve been crazy about you for a while.” I pulled her hand to my mouth and kissed the back of it.
After spending the night with my cock buried between Addison’s thighs, I woke up to a random text from my mother.
Mom:
Hey, sweetie, Dad and I are flying into Austin this afternoon and will be in Primrose Hill around 2.
I scrubbed a hand down my face in frustration. This was always what my parents did. We would often go months without seeing each other or even talking, and then they would randomly show up, completely derailing any plans I had. The expectation was to drop everything and be available.
Sounds good. Just come to the house and we can go out to dinner later.
Mom:
Looking forward to it.
I put my phone back on the nightstand and looked over my shoulder at Addison. She was facing away from me, her silky, long chestnut hair falling down her back. I leaned over and kissed her bare shoulder, running my hand down her arm. She rolled over onto her back and smiled sleepily up at me.
“Hey, so my parents are randomly coming into town his afternoon. What do you think about going to dinner with us?”
Her emerald gaze searched mine. “You're ready for me to meet the parents already?” She smirked.
“I figured I’d give you a front row seat into the crazy that is my parents.” I chuckled while I traced my fingers down her chest between her breasts. She sucked in a breath. I loved the way she reacted to my touch.
“Looking forward to it,” she whispered as I continued to trail my fingers down her body toward her center. She closed her eyes on a sigh as I dipped a finger into her wetness.
“Baby, it isn’t even eight a.m. and you’re already so fucking wet.” I smirked.
She opened her eyes before reaching down to grip my erection, and began stroking it up and down. “Yeah, well, it isn’t even eight a.m. and you’re already so fucking hard.” She threw my words back at me.
“Mmm, such a smart mouth.” I lay back on the bed and pulled her on top of me, and then spun her around so she was straddling me, facing away from me. I gripped her hips and pulled her over my face.
