her butt.
Wayne
caught her right in time.
“I’ve got you, baby.” He lifted her up then
circled round holding her hands out in front of her.
Lily kept her gaze on her feet.
“Don’t look at your feet. Look at me,” he said.
“Are you going to help me?” she asked.
“Yes. I won’t let you fall. Now, trust me.”
She held onto his hands as he began to move
backwards. Several times she tried to look down, but
Wayne
stopped her with his firm grip.
“I should have known you’d be good at this,”
she said.
“And why is that?”
“You’re good at everything else, so why not be
good at ice skating?”
“I can’t bake, cook, or wrap a present without
it looking like some alien contraption. I can run a multi-million dollar
business and make love to my wife. Skating is a piece of cake, and you’ll get
there. I never knew how much fun this could be.”
Wayne
smiled twirling her in his arms making
her squeal.
He stopped, and she was still on her feet. She
took in a few gulps of air to try to get everything working once again.
“When did you learn how to skate?” she asked to
try to distract herself from her possible death.
“Tony, Richard, and I used to spend most of our
free time growing up going skating on a frozen lake or going to an open ice
rink. That feels like a lifetime ago.”
Wayne
smiled looking past her shoulder.
She saw the pleasure on his face and was happy
her idea had worked. “You’re an old man now, Wayne. It is pretty much a
lifetime ago.” Lily couldn’t help but tease.
“Be warned, baby, I’m the one holding you up.”
Lily smiled sweetly at him loving the way they
moved around the rink slowly.
“You look so adorable in your hat,” he said.
“What are you trying to say?”
He chuckled. “We need to do this more often.”
“ Go ice skating?”
“No, going
out on a date. I know we have the kids to consider, and if they were at home
we’d be taking them with us. I think we need to make some time for just us.” He
pulled her in close so her body was flush with his. Their thick jackets masked
any sensation. Lily went light-headed from the closeness. His presence still
had the power to stir her.
“I’d like
that. No work, no stresses, just you and me.” She leaned in for a kiss. He let
her go for a split second, and in that time, her foot skidded out. Before she
had chance to warn him a squeal escaped her as she grabbed onto his jacket for
help.
Nothing
helped.
Wayne
wasn’t prepared, and they both went backwards onto the ice. Lily gasped as he
caught his weight in time. Her butt ached, but she couldn’t help but laugh.
Wayne
stared down at her
with a smile on his lips.
“Oops,”
she said.
“I don’t
find anything to oops about it.” He pressed his pelvis against hers making her
aware of his aroused state. Her laugh turned to a moan within a matter of
seconds. “I’m very happy.”
Wayne
leaned down and claimed her lips.
Lily
wrapped her arms around his neck. Her pussy pulsed while her nipples hardened
at his contact.
His tongue
plunged inside her mouth. She wanted his cock plunging in her pussy. Lily
thrust up against him wishing for more. Everything around her disappeared. They
were the only two who existed in the world.
“Hey, no hanky-panky on the ice. Not even at
Christmas,” a guy shouted.
Wayne
broke off the kiss, and Lily saw one of the security guards waving his hands at
them.
“Sorry,”
Wayne
said, moving off her
body and helping her up. “It won’t happen again.”
Lily felt
a blush spreading up to her cheeks. Several couples were smiling at them. “I
can’t believe that happened.” She buried her face against his jacket. His arms
were around her like a vise holding her steady.
“We were
going at it like a couple of teenagers who’d never done it before.” He
chuckled.
She hit
his chest then let him lead her around the rink.
Chapter Ten
Wayne
led her around the rink several times. Every
time he tried to let
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