Good for Now (Book One of The Now Series)

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is like a dead person is next to me. I thought this was suppose to be a passionate, lovemaking vacation, but so far the only person getting any action is Greta. I want him for myself. Tears silently stream down my cheeks, feeling so lonely and unwanted by the one person who I love. I close my eyes, emotional exhaustion is pulling me to sleep. Maybe it’s where I will see Kevin.

 
     
     
     
     
     
     
    Chapter 16
     
    Kevin
     
    I just couldn’t stay with Julie at the beach, fearing she would know about Ali. It was best that I left because my nerves were getting the best of me, but knowing Julie like I do, she eventually will start asking questions.
    I feel better when she is not around, right after a slip, to allow time to pass, and for my anxieties to settle.
    Walking back to the inn, I see Ali texting on a bench a few feet away from the inn’s entrance.
    “Hey there,” I say, acting like there wasn't a kiss shared between us, not wanting any fucken drama.
    “Hi, I just got in a fight with my parents,” she says.
    I smile, yet feeling unsettling, fights are not good, I wonder if she said anything to them about me. If she did, they could be looking for me.
    “I’m sorry to hear that,” was all that came out of my mouth. It’s my usual response when I have nothing better to say.
    “Why?” Ali asks, smiling as she looks right at me.
    I am starting to get hot, feeling on the spot, the anticipation is giving me an erection.
    “Well they did travel all the way from New York to see you,” I say.
    “True, I hadn’t thought of that, but still they can be so annoying.”
    Her reasoning does show her age, is she really that clueless?”
    “See I told them that I was I met you.”
    “What?”
    “Don’t worry I didn’t say your name or anything. I just said I met someone cute, from the area. They actually wanted to meet you but I said no, and I think that’s what pissed them off.”
    ‘Well, I can see why. They only want what is good for you,” I say, feeling like I was counseling a teenager.
    “Anyway, they’ll be back by seven,” Ali says, as she gets up from the bench. She stands right in front of me, there is maybe a few inches between us. “I was thinking we could do more kissing.” She leans and gives me a kiss on the cheek.
    I take a deep breath, feeling my dick getting the best of me. Wanting so badly to push her on the bench and fuck her right there. But that would be insanity, and I want to stretch the time with her.
    “Did you like that?”
    “Yes,” I say, “more than you know.”
    She winks at me, then she does something so unfucken believably sexy. Ali licks her lips real slowly, than lunges for my lips, kissing me with her hot tongue.
“Let’s go back to your room,” she says.
    I chuckle, was I in a wet dream? Fuck, here is this beautiful college freshman who wants me, wanting to jump me, ready to ride the monster. But I couldn’t take her to my room with Julie around.
    Ali reaches for my waist, “I want to do more than kissing, let’s go back to your room.”
    “There is nothing more than I want but my sister. We’re sharing a room.”
    “Really? That is kind of creepy,” Ali says.
    “I know, but the inn had no more rooms,” I say, hoping she would buy the lie.
    “Never mind, I have an idea.”
    She must really want me, fuck she is incredibly sexy.
    “What’s your idea?”
    ‘Come with me,” she says giggling, grabbing my hand. “You are going to love it.”
    Ali takes me to the back garden.
    “Stay here, I’ll be right back with a surprise.”
    I smile, seeing her off. I text Julie, and say I’m not feeling well and it would be best if she would wait before coming back.”
    She doesn’t respond, fuck, she probably thinks I am doing an intern or something.
    Ali comes back dressed in a maid’s outfit. Where did she get that?
    Fuck, she must be into role playing. Seeing her, parading in a white fucken short dress has me mad.
    “Come with me she demands.”
    She

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