CHAPTER 6
COWBOY
By Wednesday, I’m going stir crazy for my girl. We’ve talked and texted every day. She’s my addiction, and the need for her grows with each passing day.
I’ve been researching ways to make her birth control ineffective so I can tie her to me permanently, forever.
I don’t know how her body would react to some of the suggested herbal supplements, and I don’t want to make her sick.
Instead, I talked to our prez, who gave me advice on how to get a hold of a birth control pack full of placebos.
It’s underhanded and wrong, but I’m not above doing it.
Gambit told me what he did to keep his wife, and this is what I’m going to do.
He asked if I’d spoken to Striker yet, which I haven’t.
I told him I was waiting until the babies came home from the hospital.
He doesn’t like me keeping a secret from our VP, but he understands and insists I tell him as soon as possible.
First, I want to discuss with Andi why she’s on birth control and ask if she wants kids.
The outer office door opens, and I’m up and out of my chair, standing at my doorway. Andi steps in and smiles at me, ignoring the receptionist.
When I decided to settle in Eastport, the first thing I did was find a full-time job with a small accounting firm.
I thought of going to one of the big boys, but I like the atmosphere with the small practices.
Plus, I like the fact I won’t get pigeonholed into only doing one type of accounting.
Here I can work with both small and large businesses, along with personal finance too.
I drag my eyes up and down my girl’s body. I’m pissed she looks this sexy while studying with guys her age. I’ll be discussing that with her.
Her denim mini skirt has a small slit but hugs her hips perfectly.
Her top is a long-sleeve, see-through lace over a matching belly-baring tank.
It’s warm today, but my girl needs more clothes on, or my name tattooed on her forehead so everyone knows she’s mine.
Although her cowboy hat would cover that.
Her hair is down in loose waves, and she’s wearing a Texas-sized belt buckle and her boots. Fucking beauty is driving me crazy.
“Get your sweet ass in here, nymph,” I growl as my receptionist tries to stop her. “Carol, she’s with me.”
Andi giggles and marches my way.
“What the fuck do you think you’re wearing?”
As she walks past me, I realize her skirt barely covers her ass. I close and lock the door so we won’t be disturbed.
“I dressed up for you. You don’t like it?”
“Thank fuck. I thought you were wearing this to your study group.” I press into her back and drag my hand up her silky thigh, stopping under her skirt to grab her ass. “The thought of those punks seeing what’s mine makes me want to tattoo my name all over you.”
She chuckles as she turns to face me, my hand still on her bare cheek, the tips of my fingers brushing the lace strap of her thong.
“What if I did wear this around them, or to class when break is over? I have to get an A, you know.”
Her grin is mischievous, and I tilt my mouth over hers, knowing she doesn’t mean it, but I’m still pissed.
I kiss her hard, biting her lip and sucking her tongue deep, before I let her go.
“You’d better be pulling my leg, or I’ll spank this ass.” I squeeze the succulent cheek in my hand, and she shifts in her boots. “You’re fucking turned on by that, aren’t you?”
She leans up and kisses my scruffy chin. “Oh, baby, spank me, please. I’m a bad girl.” She coos, and I about nut in my jeans. She laughs, then kisses my neck. “I changed in my dorm room before I came here. I’m already an A student. I don’t need to cheat.”
She dances away with a giggle, and I have to adjust my raging hard-on. Before she leaves here today, I’m fucking her in my office.
“Come on.” I take her hand and lead her to the corner where a table is set up with our lunch waiting. “I got you what you wanted.”
I texted her earlier, and she told me she wanted a cheeseburger with ketchup, mustard, and pickles only. She sits down, and I drag her chair closer to mine as we dig in. She goes for her fries first, then takes a hearty bite of her burger.
I settle in to watch her as I eat too. I love that she’s into her food, but those little moans are killing me.
“What’s on your agenda for the rest of the week?” I ask to get some idea of when I’ll see her again.
“Striker is coming home Friday so he can go to Jude’s game, but he’s only staying one night. I’ll be at the hospital with Lia for the night.”
“Shit. I can’t go without seeing you that long.”
“I know, but we got this. How about Saturday you meet me at the Roadhouse, and we can have dinner?”
“I guess if that’s it. Do they have any idea how long the boys will be in the hospital?”
“They’re saying a few more weeks, until they can control their own body temperatures and breathe on their own. Both babies also need to maintain and grow in weight. Little Kyson is struggling with that right now.”
“Dang, I didn’t realize that.”
“It’s different for every baby, but full term is thirty-six to forty weeks. Lia had them at thirty-one.” She pauses. “You know it’s spring break this week, so I don’t have classes. You don’t have to worry about me liking any of the guys on campus,” she says quietly.
I reach over and lift her chin. “It’s not you, baby. I’m a jealous man. I want you all for myself.”
“I still have things to do for my classes. Lennox and I are working on a big surgical nursing project together. I also have a diagnostic imaging test as soon as we get back that I’m studying for.”
“How soon until you graduate?”
“Next May. I already have my associate’s degree as a vet tech, but now I’m going to specialize as a veterinary nurse.”
“What are your plans after graduation?”
I hate that my baby-making plans will get in the way of her goals, but I don’t hate that she’ll be mine.
“I already have two job offers.” She smiles sweetly.
“Really? That’s cool.” I’m trying to be excited for her, but I’m worried now. “Here?” I ask, hoping I sound nonchalant.
She stops eating and leans back in her chair. Her head cocks to the side, and she stares me down for a moment. Her beautiful golden gaze lasered on me. I sit back in my chair and fold my arms across my chest, staring her down.
“You have the sexiest eyes I’ve ever seen. They are so rare too. I love the darker blue ring around the green.”
“Thank you. Now answer the question.” I smirk. She’s trying to distract me.
“I thought this was just a casual thing.” She waves her hand between us.
I scoot back my seat, then pull her into my lap. I slide my hand between her thighs, my pinkie skims across her damp core.
“Fucking A, nymph. I’m taking you on this table as soon as we’re done eating. But first, you need some clarification.” I kiss her deep as I drag my pinkie along her satin panties. “Tell me what fucking color your panties are?” I bite her bottom lip.
“Pink.”
“Fuck. Forget it.” I’m up and heading for the sofa.
I lay her down, then lift her skirt up while dropping to my knees.
“What are your plans for the rest of the day?” I ask before ripping those sexy pink panties from her body.
“Jude has practice.”
“You got jeans in your truck?”
“No. I was going to head to the house after that.”
“You can’t be prancing around without panties.”
Trying to be gentle when all I want to do is caveman those fuckers, I slide the sparse material down her legs, stopping at her boots.
I slip her shoes off, then her panties. Bringing them to my nose, I inhale her desire before I open her up.
I hook one of her legs over the back of the sofa and leave the other hanging to the floor before I dive in.
“Use that pillow to cover your noises. No one hears you but me.”
She grabs the pillow as she moans long and loud when my tongue goes to her clit.
I eat her out like she’s my last meal. After giving her several orgasms, I free my cock and impale her on it.
She rides me as I move deep inside her. When we come, I muffle her cry with my mouth.
I need my girl in a place where I can fuck her without others around so I can hear every sound she makes.
With Andi wrapped around me, I continue our conversation. “You aren’t casual. I want my baby in your belly.” Her core flutters around my cock. “You want my baby?”
She nods against my neck, and I lean back to see her face.
“You sure? Because if I get that, you’ll only ever be mine.” I chuckle. “Well, for clarification, you are already only mine. No one else gets this sweet pussy or your cries.”
“I do want that.” She blushes.
“Okay. Go get cleaned up so we can finish eating.” I point to my bathroom as I help her up.
She takes her panties from me, and I notice her purse sitting on the chair. I don’t regret what I’m about to do.
I straighten my clothes, then grab her purse. I carefully rifle through it and find her pill container. I quickly trade out her birth control pills for the placebo filled ones. It’s sick, twisted, and wrong. I’m fucked up in the head. But fuck, I won’t give her up.
“You know our food is cold.” She chuckles as she comes back into the room. She sees me fiddling with her purse. “Oh, did my phone go off?”
“I thought I heard it,” I lie, upset with myself, but not enough to change my mind and tell her the truth. I hand her the bag, and she pulls out her phone.
“Nope.” She sets it back down and sits back in her seat to eat her chilled burger, leaving the fries.
I just watch her.
“So, tell me about the job offers?”
“I have one in Santa Claus, Indiana, where my aunt and uncle live. They helped me so much. Part of me feels like I owe it to them. But I also have an offer here. Lennox wants to open her own practice, and she wants me to partner with her. She still has four more years for her DVM, but she’s made friends with a local vet who said we can both work there while she finishes school. ”
“I like that idea. I don’t want you to leave me to go back to Indiana.”