My Grumpy Old Bear - Jayda Marx Page 0,58

shiny black dress shoes for the first time. “My god, Brooks...I don’t even know what to say.” For the first time in my life, I was actually speechless. He gave me a triumphant smirk before letting his eyes trail down to the roses in my hand. He looked expectantly from the flowers to me and back again. “Oh, these are for you,” I said, taking the hint and holding the bouquet out for him to take. “The sight of you made me forget I even had them in my hand.”

He chuckled and gave the roses a big sniff. “Thank you, Noah.” His excited smile damn near stopped my heart. “I love when you bring me flowers.”

“I’d do anything for that smile.”

He grinned brighter and his eyes sparkled. “I have an idea; let’s say ‘fuck dinner’ and just go to bed. I’ve been craving that big dick inside me again.”

Oh hell yes. I was about to nod my agreement and strip naked when I remembered what else was waiting for us at dinner. “I’d love to, but you look so good, I want to show you off to everyone first. Then I’ll bring you home and pound that little hole until you spray down the walls.”

“God damn, Noah,” he replied huskily.

I smiled and pecked his lips. “Okay, it’s a plan then. Let me just take a quick shower and get changed and I’ll be ready.” I stepped around him and swatted his ass on my way to the bathroom.

“Don’t touch your dick in the shower,” he demanded. “That’s mine for later!”

“Yes, sir!” I turned and saluted him, and smiled as his eyes darkened.

*****

Brooks

Once Noah stepped into the bathroom, I adjusted myself in my dress pants. I swear that man’s naughty mouth could get me hard in less than a second. I shook the lust from my brain and smiled down at the roses in my hand. My man always spoiled me and made me feel so damn special.

I made my way into the kitchen to grab a vase, which I had a collection of now, thanks to Noah’s constant gifts. I cut the stems down and filled the vase with water. After arranging the flowers, I carried them into the living room. I usually displayed the bouquets Noah bought for me in the kitchen, but I thought the bright red color would look nice on the coffee table. Never before had such thoughts entered my brain. Noah came bursting into my life and shook up my routine and thoughts in the best way.

I settled myself down on the couch while I waited for my man to get out of the shower. I jumped in surprise when his phone rang on the table. I looked at the screen to find ‘Jay’ flashing across it. I shrugged my shoulders; it was probably someone from his work wanting to switch him shifts or something again. They’d been driving my man nuts for the past two weeks.

The call finally went to voicemail and I nuzzled further into the couch. I popped the button of my suit jacket open to be more comfortable. A few minutes later, Noah’s phone rang again, and again ‘Jay’ came up on the screen.

“Not today, asshole,” I mumbled as I swiped the ignore button. Today was our special day and I wouldn’t let anyone ruin our relaxation and romance.

I smiled when I heard the bathroom door open. “Just gotta get dressed!” Noah called down the hall. “I’ll be ready in ten minutes!”

“Why don’t you come in here and flash that pretty dick at me?” I yelled back.

“If you see it, you’ll want to suck it, and I don’t want to be late for our reservation!”

I laughed and propped my feet up on the coffee table, smiling at how fucking perfect my life was. I had a sexy young thing who thought the world of me and I loved with all of my heart. Never in my wildest dreams did I ever think I could be this happy.

My sappy thoughts were interrupted by the ping of a message coming across Noah’s cell. I grumbled when I once again saw Jay’s name on the screen. Thinking it could be some type of emergency since the guy was so persistent, I picked up the phone and was about to yell for Noah again when I saw the message on the screen. My heart shattered as I read:

Jay: I just wanted to say thank you for everything. Thanks for convincing me to go out with