“I don’t know what you mean,” I said and stuck my tongue out. Yeah I had it, in spades. I blamed my father. I was exactly like him according to my grandmother. Quick to anger but then I always regretted it.
“Sounds like it didn’t go well. Are you still working there?”
“Oh yeah. But I’m on a type of probation. She said you were a bad influence on me and consequently bad for the children in my class. I needed to stop seeing you or I’d have to find a new job after the school year ends.”
“Fuck. Can she do that?”
I nodded. I’d done some research hoping she couldn’t but since it was a private school she could pretty much do whatever the hell she wanted as long as it didn’t hurt the children. “She can. It’s not a big deal. I’ll just look for another job. I’m not going to let some tight ass bitch tell me who I can date.”
“Are you sure? I know how important your job is. What about the Teacher’s Union?”
“I really don’t want to go down that road. It’d be a huge mess, and maybe make the news too, especially when they find out why. I don’t want to drag Raining Chaos and you into this.”
“But I know you love being with the kids…”
“Yes I do but I love being with you too. Unless you don’t see us staying together for much longer?”
“I didn’t say that. I was just talking about building a house, didn’t you hear me?”
“You said you could build a house. I didn’t hear anything about me.”
He was looking less concerned now and more pissed. I was doing it again, pushing his buttons. I didn’t want to fight with him. Why was all of this so hard? My inner Michelle answered me, ‘because you’re both stubborn asses who won’t admit your feelings for each other’. Okay, so I knew why I was picking at him like a fingernail with chipped polish, but it didn’t change anything.
“Are we going to fight again?”
“I don’t want to.”
“Good. Neither do I. I want to be with you. I don’t want what we have to end. But I don’t want to stand in the way of your career either. Actually that’s a lie.”
“What is?”
“The career part. I wish you would quit, move in, and go on tour with me when we leave again. But I do know how important it is to you, and Sally would skin me alive if I tried to force you to quit.”
I laughed. He was right, she would.
Flame…
Finally. She laughed. Fuckin’ A. Now if I could just keep my mouth closed maybe we could enjoy the rest of today. I wanted to make her happy, show her how much I’d missed her and not just the fucking. I’m not gonna deny I love being inside her, touching her, loving her, but there was more to it than that. Just talking to her was great, we had so much fun—apparently until last night and today. It’s like both of us were freakin’ off balance. I hope it’s only because I’d been away so long. Another reason I wasn’t upset about her job. If she lost it she could move to New Jersey and live with me and go on tour. Okay, maybe I was jumping ahead, but I couldn’t imagine my life without her in it.
“I have an idea.”
“Oh yeah? What’s that?”
Instead of answering, I pulled her head towards me and I rubbed my lips on hers. When she didn’t object, my tongue slid between hers as they parted with a moan. Pulling her closer, she had to feel my cock against her. She got me so fuckin’ hard. Shewas like a drug, my body craved her as soon as she was out of reach. No matter how much I took and she gave it was never going to be enough. She was my addiction, my weakness, my Achilles heel and I couldn’t survive without her.
Bacon, blueberries and coffee. Followed by a chaser of pure Michelle—sweet and spicy at the same time, like honey with an aftertaste of jalapeno. Kissing her rocked, but I wanted her spread underneath me so I could worship every inch of her. Breaking the kiss, I looked into her half closed chocolate brown eyes. Her cheeks were pink and she moaned softly as I pulled my lips from hers. “Babe, I think we should move to the bed.”
Nodding, she wrapped her arms around my neck. Lifting her as I stood, I headed for the bedroom. The wench nibbled on my neck and I almost dropped her. My skin sliding between her teeth shot jolts of electricity directly to my already throbbing cock. “Quit it or I’m gonna drop you.” Instead of an answer she sucked more skin between her teeth and bit harder. My turn to moan, and her low chuckle against my neckmade it worse. She wasn’t going to make this easy that’s for sure.
I couldn’t get to the bed fast enough and she knew it. My brat was actually giggling. Well two could play this game. At the edge of the bed I dropped her. The look on her face was priceless. Not like she fallen far, maybe two feet, but enough to surprise the shit out of her.
“What?” Laughing, I pulled off my shirt and jeans and climbed onto the bed. She hadn’t moved an inch. She wasn’t hurt, there was enough padding on this bed I could have dropped her from the ceiling and she would have bounced. I guess that’s why I was paying nine hundred a night.
The storm clouds forming on her face dissipated and she smiled. Whether or not it was because she’d thought of something devious I’d have to wait to see. Wrapping my hands around her waist, I slid her up onto the pillows, slid off her jeans and pushed up her t-shit exposing her lacy black bra. I didn’t think it possible but the sight of her magnificent breasts in the lace sent bolts of electricity directly to my cock. I needed her now.
Spreading her legs wide enough I knelt between them, gazing at her beautiful body. Venus de Milo had nothing on her. In France we’d gone to the Louvre and saw some cool shit. But even if the Venus had her arms she still wouldn’t compare to my sweet Michelle.
Our eyes met as I slid my finger into her mouth. Sucking on it like I hoped she’d suck my cock later, the throbbing in my cock grew and I shuddered. I longed to slide my tongue over her and suck her dry. First I had to make up for last night. For the rushing and the fucking shit afterwards. She needed to know how much I love her and for now this was the only way I could tell her.
