I supposed that Imustbe, which led me to wonder what exactly she’d heard about me.
She and Callum exchanged light pleasantries for a few moments. I stayed silent, zoning out as I took my time analyzing her closer - checking out the competition.
She was exactly as I pictured. The snooty attitude, the perfect bouncy blonde curls all the way down to the high-end designer purse hanging from her elbow. She looked like the definition of a trophy wife.
I bet she wore the hell out of an A-line dress, with a string of pearls and her kitten heels. I hated her instantly. Not only because she was Callum’s ex but because she was the better version of me.
It was petty and I hated myself for the thoughts and feelings she had unknowingly invoked in me. But I knew that any passerby that looked at us would’ve assumed that out of the two of us; she was the mother, the business owner, the wife of star third baseman Callum Wright.
Callum’s grip on my hand never lessened but I could feel my palm starting to get clammy. I was working myself up over nothing. Deep down I knew that none of that mattered, she and Callum were clearly over. And from seeing them interact, that I could be sure of.
“Well, we better get going.”
“It was good meeting you.” She smiled at me once again before saying a quick goodbye to Callum and scurrying off.
We continued walking and eating our ice cream. After crossing the street to the parking lot I stopped at a trash can and threw the rest of my ice cream out. “And now I’m frozen.”
Callum chuckled before chucking out his cone.
We stopped by the car, I leaned against it as Callum stepped close.
“You wanna come back to mine?” His eyes shined with mischief. I could bet at that moment that he was thinking about my panties comment from earlier.
My arms wrapped around his midsection to pull him even closer. “I’m sorry but I can’t tonight. I really should be getting home. I’ve got an early morning tomorrow.”
“Okay, I’ll drop you back off at the club.” He gave me a squeeze and a kiss to the forehead before opening the car door for me.
“That’d be great, thank you.” I pecked his lips teasingly before sliding into the passenger seat.
“I’ve had a nice time tonight.” Callum tried to stir some conversation on the ride home but I was surprisingly tired and happy enough listening to the radio.
“Me too,” I mumbled, giving his hand a reaffirming squeeze. I’d had an amazing time, I was sad for it to end, but I had to get home to the girls.
We pulled into the parking lot of the club and he tried once more to tempt me. And boy was I struggling to resist. “You’re sure I can’t convince you to come home with me?”
I leaned over the console and kissed him. It was a short and sweet kiss but it wasn’t any less passionate than our other kisses. Unfortunately, this was where the night had to end. No matter that he or I wanted to continue the night together, it was getting late and I had to get home.
“Melody? What are you doing here?” I asked as I answered the knocking at my door. For all I knew, I hadn’t been expecting her.
“I’ve got a few hours before I start work. I’m not interrupting, am I?”
“No, course not.”
“I just wanted to see you, I thought you might’ve had some ideas for how I could kill some time.”
“Oh really? Well, come on in, I’m sure we’ll come up with something.” I pulled the door open, ushering her through its threshold.
The moment the door shut behind me, Melody opened her coat and folded it over the dining chair.
Fuuuuuuck.
I bit down on my bottom lip to suppress a moan. Her knee-length coat had hidden the light pink sheer babydoll that adorned Melody’s tight and tan body. Her beautifully full tits stretching out the cups of the incredibly sexy nightie.
Still in her heels, Mel walked right up to me and it was the sexiest sight I’d ever seen. Her arms stretched out to take tight hold of my T-shirt. I lifted it and ripped the soft cotton over my head.
Bare-chested, she eyed me while gently running her hand up and down my torso, scoring patterns on my skin with her nails.
My pants had grown tight and in the next moment, I had her in my arms as my lips took hers by force. It had been only a couple of weeks and already I was desperate for her. Every night I’d dreamt of her, in every one she would slip into my apartment, climb on top of me and rock my world.
