True Feelings #14
Their wives must have a handful to deal with.
This seemed to be a pattern with Daniels men.
I observed Bryce, noting it was probably the Millers too.
I couldn’t help but smile as we walked out to the truck.
Keaton dropped May, Keith, and Immy off before driving me, Bryce, and his date back to my apartment complex.
I felt bad I hadn’t really talked to her.
When we got back Keaton nodded to Kenneth who smirked at me. What? Kenneth told me, “I took Tatum out, I believe she’s sleeping now.” I smiled, “Thanks, Ken!” I was trying that name out. Kenneth observed, “That’s a very smart dog you have.” I nodded, “She definitely is.”
Tatum was somewhat vicious too, apparently. She’d still taken that wolf down that had threatened me and Jag. Tiny but dangerous definitely applied when it came to my dog. Keaton and I got into my apartment without running into anyone.
I quickly checked on Tatum who was asleep. When I turned around Keaton was right behind me. Sassy was content and singing her song happily. I whispered, “Keaton.” He growled and backed me up against the wall.
I asked, “Are we doing a replay of the classroom? Do you want me to call you Channing?” My boyfriend’s eyes flickered black and he chuckled. It wasn’t his normal chuckle though. Keaton was really leaning into this roleplay thing.
My boyfriend whispered, “You are keeping secrets.” I asked, “Huh?” Keaton said, “You didn’t see Immy going into the bathroom. What are you two up to?” I tapped his nose, “You’ve got to have your friend’s back. My friends from Nashville taught me that.”
Keaton teased, “Won’t you tell me, little mate?” I snorted, “Channing Tatum isn’t Australian. I’m your girlfriend, not your mate. I guess you could have a different roleplay in your head though. I still can’t tell you.”
Keaton nuzzled my neck, “I see. You are my mate. I think I could persuade you, but if you say my name again I could let it go.” I teased, “Keaton.” He nipped my neck. I gasped, “Channing.” My boyfriend chuckled, “Fine. Have your secrets.”
After several minutes of making out with my neck Keaton asked, “Have I told you how much I like this dress?” I teasingly thought about it tapping my chin with my index finger, “Hmm, I think you might have mentioned it a few times.” Keaton warned, “If you don’t want me to rip it off you, then you should take it off. ”
I gasped and pulled back to study him. I whispered, “You’re serious.” Keaton smirked, “Yes, I am. You have thirty seconds.” My eyes widened, but I really loved this. I kind of wanted to see if he could rip it off. I would have to test that theory later, because I really liked this dress.
I quickly unzipped the back and shimmied out of it. Keaton’s eyes were darkening, but this time with lust. I squealed and ran towards my bedroom. My boyfriend chuckled and promptly caught me. It took him less than an actual second. I really thought I was a little faster than that.
Keaton was very animalistic in bed this time, and I loved it. I’d never played around in bed before, but I kind of wanted to with Keaton. It seemed like we were both into it. He was definitely getting more confident in the bedroom, and I was too. My boyfriend’s dominance was really hot.
The next morning, I told him, “I’m making you dinner for Valentine’s Day.” Keaton didn’t say anything for several minutes. I jumped up, “Oh god, did you already make plans? I didn’t buy anything yet, I just wanted…” My boyfriend’s lips cut me off and he was buried inside me in the next second.
I moaned, “Key.” He made love to me slowly this time, building us to a slow but definitely satisfying orgasm.
Keaton nuzzled my ear, “You don’t want me to take you to a fancy restaurant?
” I shook my head. The truth was that some of my fondest memories with Lux was making food together.
I wanted to recreate that, and I’d really like Keaton to come over; however, I also wanted to help Immy and Sean.
So, I planned to make my man dinner. Lux did that for me all the time, and I wanted to do it for Keaton. I told him, “Nope. If you don’t like what I make, I do expect you to tell me because I’ll order us pizza to save the night.”
“Immy is going to come over and help me. If you want to plan something after dinner, I’m fine with that. I’m also definitely fine with staying in. We can play boardgames or we can just watch a movie on the couch.”
Keaton wiggled his eyebrows, “Is that code for sex?” I snorted, “Valentine’s Day as a whole is code for sex.
Immy’s helping me so she’ll probably plan my outfit.
” Maybe Jag could help me get some sexy stuff.
He was my guy friend and had to know what guys would like. Right? That had some logic to it.
I guess I could ask Caspian or Trit. Ok, no I couldn’t ask any of my brothers about this.
That was a terrible idea. They freaked out over the dress because of their mob dress code.
I wish I knew Serenity better, then I could ask her.
She seemed cool and we were kind of having a book club together since she was reading my suggestions.
Keaton still seemed stunned by our Valentine’s Day plans. My boyfriend proceeded to ask every day that followed if I was sure about them. I was ready to hunt Lisa down and throttle her. It was like he thought it was a test or something.
Finally, I begged Keith, “Please tell me how to convince your twin that I REALLY want to cook him dinner and watch a movie. PLEASE!” Keith laughed really hard for several minutes. I sighed, “I’m serious.” Keith assured me, “I’ll take care of it.”
I asked, “Did Lisa really make him jump through that many hoops? I swear, me telling Key I wanted something like this has made him more paranoid. Maybe I should’ve just let him plan something. I feel like I’m giving him anxiety when I really just wanted to do something nice.”
“I have a lot of fond memories cooking with my brother. Ok, I wasn’t that helpful because I was so little, but my brother made me feel like I was. I stood on a chair and handed him ingredients. I loved just sitting down for a meal just us and talking.”
“I had my brother’s full attention. As if he cared about the Care Bears episodes I watched, or the imaginary sleepover I had with friends. Those moments were the best ones I had because it was us versus the world. I just…” I trailed off because I was starting to tear up.
Keith said, “Hey, I got this. That sounds like a good memory with your brother. As far as mine, yes. Lisa did make him this crazy. More than once Keaton would set up something super romantic and Lisa hated it.”
“That bitch wanted five star hotels, chocolates from Belgium, flowers from the most expensive shop, and the finest jewelry. Keaton has issues, but they are earned. Lisa made my twin crazy and paranoid. I’ll make sure my little brother knows you're serious.”
I snorted, “Ok, but be forewarned I really haven’t been able to hit that point home. So, I’ll just wish you the best of luck for my sanity. Because I’m very close to saying R.I.P. sanity is overrated.” Keith squeezed my shoulder, “Trust me, I’ll get through to Keaton.”
I left school before last hour. I was skipping, but what were they going to do? Call my mom? Oh, they couldn’t because she didn’t leave her number. I texted Jag.
Me: Meet me at the sex shop. A.K.A. where we met.
Jag: Don’t say it like that! It sounds bad, and it’s also not true.
Me: Yes, it is. Sex shop. Now! You’re my guy friend and this is something you have to help with.
Jag: LMAO
I assumed that meant Jag was coming. My phone rang and I answered because it was Immy. “Hello?” Immy whispered, “Where are you? Keaton doesn’t know you’re gone yet, but…” I cut her off, “I’m getting Valentine’s Day surprises.”
Immy giggled, “Ohhh mischief, I am in! What are we getting?” I answered, “Sexy fun stuff.” Immy squealed, “YES! You get on with your kinky side, I totally approve this! Skipping for sexy things is absolutely approved. I’ll call you later.” She hung up.
Jag was waiting inside the store in the same aisle as the condoms. My friend smirked saying, “You still need that size.” I snorted, “We don’t because I got the shot, but that’s neither here nor there. I need your help.”
Jag laughed, “I have no idea where this is going, but I’m so intrigued.” I sighed, “Well, you are a guy.” Jag’s amusement came through in his tone, “Last I checked, yes.” I rolled my eyes, “Don’t you dare laugh at my next statement. I want to try some stuff, but I don’t know what to get.”
Jag smirked, “Alright. So, you want a little kinky starter kit. Luckily for you, you came to the right person. I know a thing or two. Why didn’t you ask someone else?” I snorted, “Oh come on, I can’t do that. All my guy friends are friends with Keaton. They would tell him.”
I pointed at Jag, “You’re my friend, and on Team Katie. They were his friends first, where you are mine first. I realize you aren’t friends with them yet, but one day I think you will be.” Jag was still amused as he walked over and grabbed a Valentine’s Day special kit.
The one he’d selected had handcuffs, a black paddle with cut outs in the shape of hearts, and a blindfold. Jag handed it to me, “Start with these, my grasshopper.” I asked, “Won’t those cut outs actually leave a heart impression on my ass? Or his? I could spank him.”
Jag laughed, “That’s kind of the point, but yes they will.
” I blushed, “Thanks, Jag.” My friend asked, “Are we getting sexy outfits too?” I snorted, “No, Immy says she’s handling my outfit.
” Jag said, “I’m sorry about those guys at the dance.
I wasn’t on the lookout for you that night because you were with Keaton. ”
I frowned, “How do you know about them?” Jag answered, “Sean.” I was glad they were friends. I semi bragged, “I have Immy coming over to help with my Valentine’s Day set up. Which is a ruse so they will get to spend most of the day together.” Jag smiled, “You’re one of a kind, Katie.”