Speak for yourself. I just hope he gets laid. Don't worry, Dad. We won't wait up!
I sighed, running a hand over my face, exasperated and amused in equal measure.
DaddyDogg
Sam, I'll tell you when you get home tomorrow. Now go play with your friends. Ash, don't explain anything. Ryan, thank you for the vote of confidence. James, Jay, and Hayden… *facepalm emoji*
JayWood
*Kissy face emoji*
Dr.Dogg
*Love heart emoji*
James
*Eggplant emoji*
DaddyDogg
Just wait till you all have kids of your own…. Good night boys. Love you.
I slid the phone back into my pocket and rapped a knuckle against Karen's door.
I'd half expected her to ghost me. I wouldn't have even blamed her. Taking on a divorcee with six kids would be a lot for anyone.
The door opened, revealing a woman I could only describe as perfect.
She wore an eggplant purple wrap sweater dress that hugged her just right. Her tiny stature had been elevated thanks to spiked heels on her feet. Her hair had been pulled back into some kind of soft top-knot, while her eyes were somehow bigger and darker, her lips fuller and painted a deep crimson.
"Hey, Will! You look great. Let me just grab my coat, and we can go." Karen left the door open, turning to pull a black coat off a rack by the door, giving me a side profile.
Dinner. Must get to dinner. Must get to—
My control snapped when she bent over, picking something up from the floor, the curve of her ass pressing against her dress.
Fuck dinner. We can eat later.
She stood, and I approached, wrapping her in my arms and claiming her mouth.
"Gotta taste you," I grunted, desperate for another chance to memorise her flavour. Karen melted against me, her mouth opening, her body glorious against mine.
We kissed for a moment, feasting on each other's mouth, desperate and needy, her little whimpers feeding my grunts.
"Dinner," I said, attempting to step back, to be a gentleman.
"Fuck dinner." Karen reached up, fisting my hair, dragging my mouth back down to meet hers. "Dinner is for the weak."
I chuckled, then groaned as her hand snaked between us, cupping my erection through the material of my slacks.
Fuck. Fuck. Fuck! Keep it together, Will.
"Bedroom. Hurry."
I gave in, surrendering to her desperate plea. I bent and lifted her up, carrying her down the hall.
"Where?" I asked, barely able to grunt the word as my body ached to be in her. Now.
