Page 13 of Pretty and Loco

“What the fuck is in these?” I asked as I headed back out to grab the second one.

“Marble centerpiece bases.”

I didn’t say anything else; I just stacked the boxes one by one in the lobby until I'd done them all.

“Thank you for responding to my damsel in distress signal.”

“You’re good,” I assured her.

I waited for her to lock up the office. She was about to walk to her car.

“I’m staying about an hour away from here at Meadowood. Come stay with me tonight.” I offered.

“That’s close to my house. Let me change and shower, and I’ll come see you.”

I nodded and watched her get in her car, then pulled out behind her.

I switched the GPS to the resort and got back on the road. The rain started to pour as soon as we got back onto the main road. But the storm didn’t bother me; I was more focused on the fact that I had just invited Leah to the resort. I kept feeling this pull toward her that I couldn’t deny, no matter what I tried. Tonight, I just felt like it was about to boil over.

***

The phone rang from the nightstand just as I was getting out of the shower. I wrapped a towel around my waist and then went to pick it up.

“Yeah?” I asked.

“I’m here,” Leah said quietly.

“Give me a minute. I’ll come out and meet you.” I said, drying off, then threw on joggers and slides.

When we walked back through the resort, her eyes roamed the space.

“This is beautiful, Rocko. It looks so quiet and private here.” She noted. I opened the room door and let her walk ahead of me.

She looked around, then turned to me and smiled. I could tell she'd just showered. Not only could I smell the soap, but she was in her natural state. She had no eyelashes, no makeup, and her hair was pulled up into a ponytail. She had also changed out of her business attire, wearing only a crop top and loose-fitting joggers. Still, she was the finest woman that I had ever laid eyes on.

We went over to the couch, and she sat beside me and crossed one leg over the other.

“Why are you all the way over there? Come here.” I said.

Instead of coming closer, she came right into my lap and kissed me. I deepened the kiss, grabbing her by her waist and holding her in place as my tongue slid in and out of her mouth. Her lips were soft as fuck, and the lip shit that she had on them tasted like strawberries. I could feel the precum oozing from the tip of my dick.

She cupped my chin, then broke the kiss before biting my lip. Our faces were inches apart when she gave me that same look through the glass that attracted me to her from the get-go.

“Fuck me, Rocko.” She pleaded.

“You want this dick, Leah?” I asked, glancing toward the erection in my pants. I asked because although I knew the sexual tension between us was there, she told me that she hadn’t been with anyone in the last few years. I had to be sure.

“Yeah.” She confirmed.

I chuckled.

“Take your clothes off, ma,” I instructed and slapped her ass through the joggers, making a moan escape her lips.

She stood from my lap and brought her shirt over her head, and then she pushed her pants over her hips and stepped out of them. She was already fire fully clothed, but when she undressed, my dick throbbed. Her breasts were pretty, her areolas had been tattooed to the shape of a heart, and it was almost the sexiest shit I had ever seen. The only thing sexier was her stepping out of those pants and the sight of her pussy. Pretty, waxed, already glistening and pierced.

I gripped my dick to ease some of the pressure building and then pulled down my shorts, letting it spring free. The look that she gave me when I did it made me shake my head as I reached into the pocket of the pants I was wearing and grabbed a condom.

I put the corner in my mouth, about to tear it open, when she interrupted me by dropping to her knees in front of me.