stupid not to offer you something.” She was quiet for a minute. “I miss you. I’m sleeping at your place if that’s okay?”
“Of course. I miss you too.”
Laken let me go shortly after that and told me to go down to the gift shop and buy some Benadryl to help me sleep, which I did. The next morning, I managed to get a workout in before I got showered and dressed in black, slim fit dress pants and a blue dress shirt tucked in with the top button open.
By the time I made my way toward headquarters, I was one giant ball of nerves. Roger met me in the lobby, and then we went to one of their conference rooms. He introduced me to Lane, the other guy my professor knew.
The three of us sat for a bit, and they told me about what they do and what Professor Maxwell told them about me. They kept things so casual that my nerves dissipated immediately. I showed them a social media campaign I put together. It would be all about free publicity.
By the time we finished talking, I felt confident. They said they would let me know if they had something for me. I celebrated by myself by eating a big steak at the hotel restaurant, and then I went up to my room and went to bed because I was leaving at seven the following morning.
Now I watch out of the window as San Diego comes into view. Laken is down there waiting for me, and I can’t fucking wait to see her. As soon as the plane lands and the seatbelt sign goes off, I grab my garment bag out of the overhead compartment.
I make my way off the plane and head toward the baggage claim. When I spot Laken, she smiles widely and runs straight for me, jumping into my arms. Her legs go around my waist, and her lips slam down onto mine.
We finally break apart, and I set her down as she smiles up at me. “I’ve missed you.”
“I’ve missed you too, babe.” I wrap my arm around her shoulders as we head out of the airport. “How’s Avalou?”
“She misses her Chas. When we FaceTimed, she demanded to speak to you. I told her you were out of town, and she got really pissed. You owe her a private FaceTime chat.”
I love that little girl almost as much as I love her momma.
***
I pull out of Laken’s pussy and kiss her neck. “I’ll be right back.” She makes an unintelligible noise, and I smack her ass as I climb out of bed. I admit, I may not have let her have much sleep in the past twenty-four hours, but I’ve missed her.
It’s probably not healthy how much I need and want her, but I do not give a shit. After I dispose of the condom, I wash my hands and then head back into my bedroom. Laken doesn’t move a muscle when I climb into bed with her. I move her until she’s half-draped over me.
When I wake up I find myself alone, but I can hear the shower running. I climb out of bed, and the moment I step into the bathroom Laken sticks her head out of the shower. “Nuh-uh, mister! You stay away from me. I’m pretty sure you broke my vagina last night.”
I hold up my hands in surrender. “Baby, I can’t help it. You’re so fucking sexy. I can’t keep my hands off of you.”
She looks me up and down, and my dick immediately starts to get hard. “Oh my God, put it away, Chance. I mean it.” Laken closes the shower door.
I head out laughing the whole way. I throw on some shorts and make us scrambled eggs and chicken sausage before we both have to head to class.
An hour later, I’m pulling up near Laken’s building for her class. I throw it in park and pull her across the seat and onto my lap. Her squeal turns into a moan when I pull her lips down to meet mine. Our kiss gets heated until someone honks. Laken giggles against my mouth and then climbs to her seat.
“See you later, babe.”
She comes around to my side, leans in, and kisses me. “I love you,” Laken whispers against my lips.
I watch her walk away, and once she disappears from my sight I take off. My day goes by fast. Professor Maxwell asks me to stay behind, and I know he wants