Chapter 6

HAILEY

Iknew it was going to work, but I couldn’t have predicted it would be so damn amazing. Everything from the way he looked at me, to the feeling of him touching my body in places that have never been explored before, was amazing. Phenomenal. Perfect.

Just like Rex.

But if that was only the beginning, the foreplay, I can’t imagine what the actual thing is going to be like. And where I can understand his want to stop things in that changing room, the anticipation is already eating away at me.

And I can tell I’m not the only one, with the throbbing bulge in Rex’s pants.

Heck, the only regret I’ve got about what happened today, is that I didn’t get more intimate with it.

A light touch here and there is one thing, but before my announcement Rex would’ve let me do anything I wanted to him.

Touch it, stroke it … maybe even, taste it.

“Did you have fun, Daddy?” I ask, when we get back to my place.

Rex is behind the car collecting my bags from the trunk, while I’m floating on a cloud toward the front door.

“The most fun I’ve had in a damn long time, Kitten,” he peeks his head around the car to show me he’s smirking. “Made better every time I lick my lips and get another taste of you.”

He winks with the last part before getting back to his task.

Red-faced and breathless, I struggle to answer him, and instead focus on getting inside.

Rex heads through the door and makes his way straight to the kitchen to drop all my things off.

I flick on the TV and follow from the other side of the wall.

I stop at the counter separating the kitchen from the living room and rest on my shoulders.

“Do you have any plans for tonight?” I ask, watching him unpack the bags.

I could get used to this. No, that’s not right.

I want to get used to this. Having this big, burly monster at my side in this domestic bliss.

Excitedly launching out of my chair in the evenings when I hear his car pulling up the driveway.

Jumping into his arms to give him a big kiss hello.

Rub the stress out of his shoulders when he’s had a rough day, and sharing a drink by the pool on weekends without a care in the world.

It's such a pretty fantasy.

“Nothing yet,” he says, looking at me over one shoulder as he packs coffee in the cupboard. “Need me to come over?”

“I’ve got a few friends coming over, nothing crazy just a few drinks and a few laughs. I’d like you to join us.”

Rex raises a brow. He’s about to open his mouth, no doubt with some excuse for why he can’t make it, but I’ve got the best way to counter it.

I bat my eyelashes at him and pout to put on the cutest face I can muster.

“Please,” I draw out the word and raise my voice to a high-pitched whine. “You can just stay for a little bit. Meet, greet and go.”

He turns around and tilts his head to the sky to give it some thought.

Somewhere between his mind whirring for answers to get out of it, he eases into the counter and crosses his enormous arms over his barrel chest. When he finally comes up with something to say, he starts with a grunt as his fiery eyes focus on me again.

“Hailey, I’m almost double your age. I won’t fit in that party,” he says.

“Yes, but that’s why I’m not throwing a party. Just a get together with some friends. There’s a few of them I’d really like you to meet, and who really want to meet you.” His eyes narrow at my response. “Well, one. You might’ve seen her earlier. I walked her to her car.”

“I did,” he shrugs. “And if I say yes, you’re gonna owe me one, Hailey. Because that would be twice you’ve made me do something I really don’t want to do in the same day.”

“You’re coming?” My entire body goes rigid with excitement. If I weren’t standing so stiff, I’d be bouncing off the walls.

“I am.”

I rush toward him, narrowly avoiding the kitchen counter with my hip while I do.

I throw myself into his arms and pepper his face with a thousand kisses to show my appreciation.

He starts laughing at my sudden outburst, throwing his hands around my body and going straight for a few squeezes of my ass.

“You’re not gonna regret it, I promise,” I squeal, delighted. “And as for how I’ll pay you back, I’ve got a few things in mind.”

“Does it involve that sweet pussy of yours?” The nonchalant way he says something so vulgar makes me throb in places I didn’t know could.

But at this point, I’m sure he could make small talk about the weather, something along the lines of wet and rainy, and I’d be soaked. This man has a straight line to my brain’s pleasure center.

“It does.” I’m giggling like a school girl with the words. “And it’s going to blow your mind.”

“Baby,” he kisses the top of my head, before releasing me and going back to packing. “Every damned thing you do blows my mind.”

I head back to the living room and leave Rex to work.

If I stay around any longer, one of us is bound to make a move …

oh, who am I kidding? It’s gonna be me, trying to get into his jeans.

I start flicking through the channels on TV, but there really isn’t anything interesting on.

I guess TV can’t really compare to the man hovering around my kitchen.

“There we go,” Rex says, stepping out of the kitchen. “All done with the packing.”

“You know you didn’t have to do it, right?” I ask. Rex falls into the chair next to me and swings his arm over my shoulders. “But thank you.”

“You’re most welcome,” he says, snuggling into my side. “Have anything planned until tonight?”

“This,” I say, waving the remote with lackluster flair. “What about you?”

He scans his watch and sighs. “Guess there’s still too many hours in the day to burn. I should get back to the office and sort some shit out.”

“Anything interesting happening these days?” I ask.

“Not really. Mostly paperwork,” he groans. “But someone’s gotta do it.”

“Isn’t that why you’ve got employees? To do the stuff you don’t want to do.” I kick my feet over his lap, in an attempt to sway him to stay here instead. I bet if I was wearing the green dress from the store, and more skin was exposed, it would work, too.

“Yes, but it’s their paperwork I need to check. One of the worst perks of being the boss. Can’t trust anyone to do their damn jobs right.” He’s smiling too wide for this to be a serious topic.

“Can I ask you something before you go?” I dig my legs into him and tug him closer to me.

“Anything,” he says, brushing my cheek with his thumb.

“It’s along the lines of what we did earlier,” I start to gauge his reaction.

Apart from a rising brow and a devious smile, he doesn’t do or say anything to stop my question.

“Okay?”

“Did you enjoy it? I mean, since we didn’t do anything to you, for you.” I’ve been curious about it since we left the mall. Though I may be a virgin, I’m still a woman with needs. I’ve watched enough porn to know what those situations call for.

And while a lot of what you see in porn might be smoke and mirrors, I can’t imagine how bad it must be to be so horny and get no relief at all. Not even a touch.

“Hailey, it was fucking amazing.” He looks at me like I’ve lost my mind. “Not all satisfaction has to be physical. Holding you, feeling you, seeing you, tasting you. I didn’t need for you to touch me, to have my mind blown. But don’t think that’s going to stop me next time.”

“That’s exactly what I wanted to hear,” chills rush through my body, turning my voice low and husky. “Do you have any idea what it’s gonna be like? I’ve read stuff, but … ”

“I won’t lie to you, Hailey,” he uses his hand on my shoulder to turn my gaze toward his.

“I can’t tell you what it’s going to feel like, seeing as I don’t have the parts, it’s going to hurt, maybe, not sure how much, but I know it won’t last long.

And once you’re past the worst of it, you’re going to be flooded with the greatest pleasure you’ve ever experienced in your life. ”

His answer makes me nervous. Like porn, I’ve done enough online searching about a woman’s first time to have an idea of what to expect. But the furthest I’ve ever made it is two fingers inside myself. And well, nada!

And my two fingers together, are tiny compared to the enormous piece of meat dangling between Rex’s legs. Even now, I feel it against my legs. Girthy and twitching against every subtle motion I make.

I can’t imagine how it’s going to fit inside me.

“We’ll take it slow,” Rex says, when I don’t reply. “Go at your pace. If it’s too much, we’ll stop and try again some other time. It has to be special, Hailey. It has to be perfect. I want you to remember this for the rest of your life.”

God, is there anything this man isn’t good at? From making me drip with lust, to soothing me with a few simple words, he’s amazing at it.

“Sounds to me the faster we go, the sooner we’ll get to the good parts,” I say.

“That’s one way to look at it,” he chuckles. “But I want you to know, it’ll be your call.”

I crawl onto his lap and straddle his waist, facing him. “And you’re a mighty fine gentleman for doing so. But there’s no way in hell I’m letting this opportunity slip me by.”

“That’s my girl,” his hands instinctively move to my ass.

We kiss, and it stills all the nerves our conversation built up.

“I really should get going before we get carried away,” Rex says as our lip’s part.

“But what if I don’t want you to?” I purse my lips into a pout, trying to look bratty.

“Then I’ll have to do it with a heavy heart,” he says. “Speaking of hearts, I heard absence makes them grow fonder. Do with that, whatever you will.”

“Fine, but you better know I’ll be thinking about you the whole damn time.”

“There’d be something very wrong here if you didn’t,” he says.

He kisses me again and gets up. Bends down for one final good bye peck. I smile.“Daddy gave his Kitten a lot to remember him by.”

The second I hear his car drive off; I launch out of the chair and start preparing for tonight.

Because it might be my first time, but I want to give Rex a night he’ll never forget.

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