I gripped my dick and stroked a few times, wondering when the last time I had sex was.Too fucking long if I couldn’t remember.I needed to get back out there.Find a woman who wouldn’t be scared off by my ex-wife, who was married and living her own life.
I shoved thoughts of Hannah out of my mind with a squeeze on my cock.I dragged Reegan… even her name was sexy… back to the front of my mind.I imagined running my hands over her curves and following my hands with my tongue.
My cock throbbed.I braced myself against the wall and stroked faster and faster.Fuck, just the thought of Reegan had me breaking out in a cold sweat and ready to come.I grunted, stroked.My hand slammed against my stomach, but I didn’t notice.My balls tightened, and I shouted as I came, my eyes closed as I pictured Reegan in front of me.
“Holy fuck,” I breathed, my entire body shaking.We’d only shared a few words, and not friendly ones, but the woman was a dream.
I let the water pour over me as I struggled to slow my breathing.I reached for the shampoo and remembered my bruised knuckles.They hurt worse after jerking off, but it was fucking worth it.
I finished my shower and turned off the water.I grabbed a towel and ran it over my short hair, dragging it down my face and over my body.My cock was still half-hard, the memories of Reegan keeping it up.I hung my towel up and walked into my room naked.I got dressed and went back to the couch to wait for Evie to come home.
Morning came far too early.Since Evie was home, I did my best to be quiet as I fixed coffee and searched for breakfast.I poured my coffee and looked out the window, spotting Ashlyn’s friend sitting near her fire pit.
My dick rose at the sight of the woman in the flesh instead of in my memory.I squeezed my eyes shut and tried to force the thoughts away.It didn’t work.
I poured a second cup of coffee and pushed outside with both mugs before I could talk myself out of it.I made sure I made enough noise as I approached her so she would see me coming.
The snap of fear in her gaze was followed by one of irritation, proving she saw me.“Ashlyn said this was her fire pit.I’m not trespassing.”
“I brought you a peace offering,” I said, holding up the mug of coffee.
Her brown eyes narrowed at me.
She didn’t refuse, so I moved closer.“I don’t know what you like in it, but I have options.”
“What options?”
I smiled as she took the mug from me.“Vanilla creamer, milk, sugar.What do you prefer?”
She inhaled the mug like it was full of the greatest thing life had to offer.“Vanilla.”
“I’ll be right back.”I set my mug on the table next to her cup and hurried to my place, grabbing the vanilla creamer and carrying it back outside.“Help yourself.”
She took it from my hand, our fingers brushing.
I had to stifle a moan, but she didn’t appear affected at all by our hands touching.Fucking hell, I was a forty-six-year-old man crushing on a woman too young for me.
“Thank you,” she whispered, as if speaking louder would break the tentative truce between us.
“Can I sit?”
She gave me a side-eyed look.“According to Ashlyn, you are always welcome at her house.”
I pursed my lips at the intentional wall she was putting between us.Ashlyn welcomed me, but I refused to do the same for Reegan.“I’m Josh, by the way.And I’m sorry for being a jerk yesterday.”
I looked at her until she sighed and said, “I’m Reegan.”
“Not accepting my apology?”I teased her, adding a smile so she knew I was picking on her.
She quirked one eyebrow up.“Jury’s still out.”
“Fair enough.Ashlyn said you’re a teacher.”
“Is that a question?”
“Nope, just a statement.It’s nice you have the summer off.”
She snorted.“Yeah, everyone thinks being a teacher is so easy.All the time off and short days.I get paid way too much for not enough work.I’ve heard it all.”
