it. He opens my mouth with his, and I moan as his tongue brushes mine. Chance pulls back just a little, licking and nipping at my lips. “Your lips are prime for kissing, licking, and biting.” Chance deepens the kiss again and then pulls me onto his lap.
I lower myself and feel his hard cock. I’m inexperienced in that department, but he feels really big. I moan into his mouth as he thrusts up against me. His hands slide under my t-shirt, gently caressing my back as he unhooks my bra. His hands come around my side, and I moan as he cups my breasts.
This is the furthest we’ve gone until now. His hands are magical, and I moan as he plucks my nipples.
“Fuck, you’re so responsive. I can’t wait until I get to eat your pussy. I bet you taste as sweet as your lips,” he whispers against my mouth.
My core clenches at his naughtiness.
My cell phone rings, but I ignore it. It finally stops, and I brush my tongue against his lips. Chance pinches my nipples, and I cry out against his lips. The phone rings again, and I pull away from Chance. “I-I should probably check to see who it is.”
“Of course.” Being a gentleman he helps me off of his lap.
I scramble over to my phone and see it’s my mom. I quickly answer. “Hey, everything okay?” That’s when I hear Ava screaming in the background. I quickly step into his bathroom and shut the door. “Mom, what’s going on?”
“Th-the latch to the pool didn’t w-work. She fell in the pool. I was right there and d-didn’t hear the sp-splash. I swear as soon as I found her I got her out. I’m so sorry, baby.” Her cries hurt my heart.
“M-mom it was accident. She’s obviously okay. I’ll be there as soon as I can.” I disconnect the call and take a deep breath. I need to see my daughter, to hold her little body in my arms.
The minute I open the door Chance is right in front of me.
Chapter Nine
Chance
I know I shouldn’t be listening at the door, but I could hear crying on the other end as Laken answered. I don’t know who she is, maybe her sister? Although I thought she only had a brother.
Laken says something about an accident and that she’s going home. I move away from the door and kick myself for listening at all. The door opens, and she comes rushing out. “Can you take me back to my apartment? I have to get home.”
I can see her hands shake as she tries to get her shoes on. “Here, let me help you.” I put both of her shoes on and tie them. “Let me drive you home. I won’t stay, but I don’t think you should drive. I’ll even come get you when you’re ready.”
“That’s not a good idea, Chance. Please just take me home.”
I help her up and put on my shoes. We head out to my bike and climb on. I can feel it in her body language that she’s upset. Once we pull up in front of her apartment, she hops off. “Bye, Chance.” I watch her run toward the front door. She turns back to face me after pulling the door open. Laken’s mouth opens and closes like she wants to say something; instead, her smile looks sad, and then she’s gone.
I head back to my place and have an uneasy feeling in my gut. This is why I don’t do relationships. She’s got me all confused, and I know it’s not her fault, but by keeping things simple I don’t ever have to worry about this shit.
I grab my phone and text her.
Chance: Text me when you get home so I know you got there safe.
I watch for the black dots to begin bouncing, but it’s a good twenty minutes before she responds.
Laken: I will. Chance, I think we need to break things off. There are things about me that I haven’t told you. I’ll remember every second that we spent together.
What the fuck? What hasn’t she told me?
Chance: You can tell me anything. It won’t change how I feel about you.
I am beginning to care a lot about her, and I think she feels the same way about me.
I send Trey a quick text.
Chance: You busy?
Trey: No, man. Just woke up from my Sunday afternoon nap. That guy would sleep all day if he could.
Chance: Come over, but bring beer. I’ll