This is Andi you’re talking about.I hear Brandon’s voice admonishing me in my head. I may check myself in the damn psychiatric hospital.
“Well, why wouldn’t he want to sign with you? You’re awesome, babe!” I play off my insecurities well.
Her voice lowers and she suddenly becomes very serious. “You know you have nothing to worry about. Right, Luke?”
“Of course I know that,” I lie. Like a damn dog.
“I love you, Luke. I’m marrying you. And there’s not another man alive who could take me from you. Ever.”
She always knows exactly what to say to make me feel better.
“I love you, too, baby. Meet me at home so I can show you how much.”
“That’s an offer I can never refuse!”
We say our goodbyes and I start heading to the door. I have to remember to tell her about Shane’s interview earlier so no one catches her off guard. Just as I’m about to leave the gym, the new promo for Andi’s interview plays. Her beautiful face fills the flat-screen on the wall. She has a serious, determined look on her face and they’re playing a small clip of Andi talking about being put in foster care. Lindsay’s voice fills the air as she invites viewers to watch her show Friday for the full story, including Andi’s claim of political corruption.
Shit is about to hit the fan. I can smell it coming a mile away. All I know is I will protect Andi with my life. Jackson Rhoades is in for one hell of a fight if he thinks he’s getting anywhere near Andi. I’m the only one who’s getting close to her and I’m almost home now.
And there’s my life, waiting for me on the front porch, grinning like a little girl. At first, I think it’s because she’s happy to see me but she bursts my bubble as soon as I get out of the truck. She rushes to me, hugs me and says, “I can’t believe Travis wants to sign with me!” She dances around, doing a victory dance like a school girl whose major crush finally just looked at her, and giggles. I mean,she literally giggles over this guy.
I clear my throat.
She smiles. “Sorry. I just never thought someone already so big would ask to work with me!”
I pull her in my arms and when I feel her body meld with mine, my insecurities are gone. She meant what she said – she is mine and I trust her with my heartand my soul. “I’m proud of you, baby. That is really awesome,” I kiss her and wrap both arms firmly around her midsection, pulling her even closer and backing her up against my truck.
“Lucas Woods,” she says in the sternest voice she can muster under the circumstances.
“Yes, my love?” I ask, as I lift one of her legs and pull it up to my waist before lifting the other one to my other side.
“We’re in the garage,” she says as I move my lips and tongue down her neck. Nipping, licking and sucking her soft skin. Her words argue but her head leans to one side, giving me better access to her slender, sensuous neck.
“Yes, we’re in the garage,” I answer as my hands slowly push her shirt up and over her head.
“And the door is open,” she says on an exhale, as my mouth covers her breast. She’s still wearing her bra and the damn thing is in the way. My hands rub around her sides, slightly tickling her and giving her goose bumps at the same time, as they find the bra snap on her back. I release her breasts and they bounce in happy response to being freed. I suck one nipple into my mouth and Andi moans in appreciation.
“The door is open, yes,” I respond as I slide my tongue from one breast to the other, giving the other nipple adequate attention and hearing a similar moan from Andi. I slide one hand down her torso, lightly rubbing her supple skin along her breast bone, to her navel and lower still to the wetness waiting for me between her legs. I slip my hand into her skirt and under her panties, hovering just over her nub to tease and build her anticipation.
It works.
“Mmmmm, Luke,” she urges me on with the urgency in her voice.
“Yes, baby?”
She pulls my hair and I have to refrain from laughing at her tactics.
“My impatient little vixen,” and before she has a chance to respond with another hair pulling taunt, I slide my fingers over the bundle of nerves and into her core. She’s already soaked and waiting for me. I slide one finger in and out slowly, tortuously, building her desire more and more.
This earns me a harder hair yanking. “Luke,” she warns me and there’s no doubt what she means.
I can’t hold back my laugh this time. I plunge two fingers deep inside her, quickly withdrawing them and pushing them back in repeatedly. Andi fists my shirt in her hand, scraping her nails against the skin on my back as she does it, as she begins to reach her first orgasm. Just before she screams out, I cover her mouth with mine and her scream drowns in my kiss.
I push her skirt up from the bottom and tear her panties off her body. She looks surprised at the sound of tearing cloth but she’s even more turned on than she was a second ago. I free myself from my gym shorts and push myself deep into her. She’s leaned up against my truck but she uses the leverage of both my legs and the truck to help push herself down as I thrust up.
The possibility of being seen doesn’t faze me right now. All I can think of is this beautiful, naked woman who is thoroughly lovinggrinding on me right now. This wonderful creature who will be my wife very soon if I have any say so in it. The mixture of desire, love and near climax look on her face pushes me to drive into her harder and harder. Her breasts bounce up and down in front of me as she leans her head back against my truck. We come together with her shouting and me grunting loudly.
I don’t put her down. Instead, I carry her to the door, up the stairs and to the shower. Where I continue my assault on her body and senses in every conceivable way. Then to the bedroom, still wet from the shower and smelling of her body wash. But we don’t make it to the bed. I’ve awakened a nympho, she stops me and pushes me against the door to take me in her mouth. Her tongue feels so hot, wet and velvety against my shaft I can hardly contain myself.
