Free Caught Off Guard by C.M. Steele Page B

babe, but as you can see he just left to take Elizabeth.”
    “Good, now if you will excuse me, I’m really tired.” We went into the house and he set me up on the sofa in the living room while I watched Twilight for the fortieth time. Of course he excused himself by claiming he had work to do.
    I didn’t see him the rest of the afternoon. I was missing him although I knew he was in the same house, but just busy. He had sent me a text saying he was on a call and that once my parents left I had a choice of an early or late dinner.
    I had a big lunch with my mom. I wasn’t really hungry, so I told him late, and all I received was a smiley face. Uh-oh, I have a feeling he wasn’t thinking about how full I was, just how full he planned to make me.
    My parents were just about to leave when my mom told me to have a nice night in a strangely suggestive tone. She couldn’t know what Mike had in mind for tonight or could she? Thankfully my dad had rushed to the car when she said that because I was blushing. I watched out my bedroom window as my father held the car door open for my mother. I stepped back and grabbed my cell. I blushed as I read the text message over again and headed into the shower.

Chapter 11
Mike
    I didn’t care for our little argument this morning. What did she expect me to do? This woman did something to cause Milo to actually yell. He never had to do that before. He got his point across without the shouting. Women. I think they purposely try to test your patience. I don’t know what he found out, but there was something they were both keeping from me. April’s lies didn’t bother me unless it effected Zoey, Milo or my work. I wanted to know what she was lying about, but I wasn’t going to behind Milo’s back like that. I’ll call him and deal with it upfront.
    After I sat there a while longer I realized that I’m wasting time. Her parents had just left. This is it. I can’t wait any longer. I know that I should talk to Jackson first, but it will have to wait. It doesn’t matter anyway because nothing could sway me. I want her, all of her, from the top of her shiny hair down to her painted pretty little toes. I cannot stop thinking about her and what she does to me with a simple look. At first I thought it was just sex I was going to want, so I stayed away, but after the attack I knew it is more than that, much more than that. I want to see her, to feel her and to possess her every day. When she spits her venom I want to tell her to shut the fuck up, and drop her panties. When she rolls her eyes I want to take her over my knee, and whack that ass before I play with it. When she smiles I think about spreading her wide and burying my hard, thick, long cock in her heat and giving her more to smile about. I have got to do this. We get a moment alone tonight and I’m taking it. Tomorrow, I deal with the Milo and April bullshit, but tonight Zoey will have my undivided attention.
    I knocked on her door. I would have walked right in, but opening the door was the only choice I was going to let her make tonight. She gave her away her right to choose her fate, last night. I heard the water turn off, she must have just finished with her shower.
    Damn, the shower, the thought of Zoey softly caressing her body with a sudsy loofa is making me feel dirty. I could just picture her in there completely naked, squeezing on the soap, rubbing it on the sponge until it gets bubbly. Then she would start the process of rubbing it up and down her body, her perfect body. She’d slide it all around her neck, then let it slide down her arms, one at a time before she’d move the dripping loofa down to her massive breasts. Breasts that are aching now with the lust I saw in her eyes yesterday. Is she reliving our kiss as she rubs it all around her nipple and under giving them a slight jiggle as she scrubs? Or is she having a different fantasy of me on my knees worshiping her sweet little pussy. Then she moves down to her flat