hand to hand combat, tracking. . . There hadn’t been much time for play with his strict schedule. Although, now that he thought about it, his mother had usually managed to squeeze in something special every other day, whether it was a story for pure fun, or a walk in the woods to pick flowers, or a swim in the creek.
He’d have to remember to thank his mother. Funny, the things you take for granted as a child.
Hunter eased himself off the couch, rolling the outside twin further onto the cushion so he wouldn’t fall on the floor.
“Sorry it took so long. The previous appointment ran late, then their printer wouldn’t work. What a pain!”
“No problem.” He decided not to tell her about the paint incident on the carpet. He’d scrubbed it pretty good, so maybe she wouldn’t notice.
25
“Well, I really appreciate it. If you ever need a favor, just let me know.” Oh, I can think of a few things , Hunter thought, his lips curving into a mischievous smile. He knew a way she could pay him back. He squashed the interest rising from below. That’s it, time to go out and take care of my needs tonight.
With a big grin at Suzie and a last look at the sleeping twins, Hunter went home. He needed a nap so he could go prowling that night.
When he woke a few hours later, he had another raging erection He’d been caught up in a naughty dream that featured Suzie as a princess being kidnapped by him, the randy pirate. And let him just say, that the princess really enjoyed the dirty things the pirate did to her.
By the higher powers! He hadn’t been this horny since his teens. He needed a woman, any woman, to take care of the ache in his groin.
And he did try later that night. He showered and dressed in tight, black jeans with an open neck white shirt, sleeves partially rolled up to show his muscular arms—the ladies really enjoyed that look.
Dressed in his leathers, he rode his bike into town and hit his favorite bar. A sure place for those looking for unattached fun.
Walking in, he knew he looked good, really good, and the women were flirting with him left and right. Problem was, none of them did anything for him. What the hell is wrong with me?
Take the gorgeous blonde in front of him. She had her hand high up on his thigh, any higher and it would have been illegal in public, and she kept leaning forward, showing off her deep décolletage, but he felt nothing. Not even a little stir of interest. Determined not to give up, Hunter grabbed the blonde by the hand and they went outside where he pushed her up against the wall of the bar and kissed her. He ground his hips against hers while her overly red lips devoured his. She even rubbed her curvy body in all the right ways against him, but nothing. All lay dormant down below.
Shit! What the hell is going on? A few hours ago, he’d awakened harder than hell from a naughty dream featuring his hot neighbor, and now he couldn’t even muster up a little enthusiasm. Although, at the thought of Suzie, something finally did start to stir, and Hunter pulled away from the blonde with a groan.
“What’s wrong?” she asked huskily with heavy-lidded eyes.
“Sorry, I just remembered. I’ve got an early morning meeting. We’ll have to get together another time.” And before she could protest, he took off.
Riding his bike, the cool evening air streaming over his body, he thought, What is it about Suzie that has me so bewitched? She’s attractive, but then again, so was the blonde I just tried to pick up. Never had a woman filled his thoughts like she had from the moment he’d met her. So what made her special? Sure, he liked the twins, but that still didn’t explain his attraction to Suzie. The urge he had to talk to her, be with her, touch her. . .
Hunter wished his mother were here. She’d always been great at listening and giving him advice. He wondered what she’d think of Suzie. That is, after she got over her initial shock because the women he usually went
He’d have to remember to thank his mother. Funny, the things you take for granted as a child.
Hunter eased himself off the couch, rolling the outside twin further onto the cushion so he wouldn’t fall on the floor.
“Sorry it took so long. The previous appointment ran late, then their printer wouldn’t work. What a pain!”
“No problem.” He decided not to tell her about the paint incident on the carpet. He’d scrubbed it pretty good, so maybe she wouldn’t notice.
25
“Well, I really appreciate it. If you ever need a favor, just let me know.” Oh, I can think of a few things , Hunter thought, his lips curving into a mischievous smile. He knew a way she could pay him back. He squashed the interest rising from below. That’s it, time to go out and take care of my needs tonight.
With a big grin at Suzie and a last look at the sleeping twins, Hunter went home. He needed a nap so he could go prowling that night.
When he woke a few hours later, he had another raging erection He’d been caught up in a naughty dream that featured Suzie as a princess being kidnapped by him, the randy pirate. And let him just say, that the princess really enjoyed the dirty things the pirate did to her.
By the higher powers! He hadn’t been this horny since his teens. He needed a woman, any woman, to take care of the ache in his groin.
And he did try later that night. He showered and dressed in tight, black jeans with an open neck white shirt, sleeves partially rolled up to show his muscular arms—the ladies really enjoyed that look.
Dressed in his leathers, he rode his bike into town and hit his favorite bar. A sure place for those looking for unattached fun.
Walking in, he knew he looked good, really good, and the women were flirting with him left and right. Problem was, none of them did anything for him. What the hell is wrong with me?
Take the gorgeous blonde in front of him. She had her hand high up on his thigh, any higher and it would have been illegal in public, and she kept leaning forward, showing off her deep décolletage, but he felt nothing. Not even a little stir of interest. Determined not to give up, Hunter grabbed the blonde by the hand and they went outside where he pushed her up against the wall of the bar and kissed her. He ground his hips against hers while her overly red lips devoured his. She even rubbed her curvy body in all the right ways against him, but nothing. All lay dormant down below.
Shit! What the hell is going on? A few hours ago, he’d awakened harder than hell from a naughty dream featuring his hot neighbor, and now he couldn’t even muster up a little enthusiasm. Although, at the thought of Suzie, something finally did start to stir, and Hunter pulled away from the blonde with a groan.
“What’s wrong?” she asked huskily with heavy-lidded eyes.
“Sorry, I just remembered. I’ve got an early morning meeting. We’ll have to get together another time.” And before she could protest, he took off.
Riding his bike, the cool evening air streaming over his body, he thought, What is it about Suzie that has me so bewitched? She’s attractive, but then again, so was the blonde I just tried to pick up. Never had a woman filled his thoughts like she had from the moment he’d met her. So what made her special? Sure, he liked the twins, but that still didn’t explain his attraction to Suzie. The urge he had to talk to her, be with her, touch her. . .
Hunter wished his mother were here. She’d always been great at listening and giving him advice. He wondered what she’d think of Suzie. That is, after she got over her initial shock because the women he usually went
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