clicking him into the base like he has done it a million times. Shit the first time I tried it I ended up sliding the thing back and forth until it finally dropped and clicked into place.
“How did you do that so easily, took me forever to figure that out,” I say getting into the front, once again having to hoist myself into the seat. “And why the hell is your truck so damned high off the ground?”
“Because fat chicks can’t jump.” He did just not fucking say that.
“Are fucking kidding me? You are such a crude asshole!” I glare at him. What a jerk.
“No. I'm kidding, I like me a good woman with some curves. Saw it on a bumper sticker once, you just played right into it.”
“Still crude.” I huff out.
“Yeah probably, I'm sorry to all the beautiful curvy women out there. May you always be welcome to riding in my truck.” He pauses for a beat. “And on my cock.” Crude.
“You are a pig. You do know that right?” he nods.
“Sure do Dove, sure do.”
“Holy mother of hotness, who are you?” Linn asks when Row walks in behind me, once again carrying Karter. “Oh my god you are the phone guy, aren't you? The bull rider.” That gets him to smile and look over at me.
“Talking about me huh Dove?” I look over at Linn and she mouths ‘Dove?’ I just shrug at her. I really don't know either but I like it.
“Well come in, and give me my baby.” She says taking the seat holding my boy and walking off into the house leaving me and Row behind. I hear her shout ‘their here’ from further in the house.
“She is a ball of fire that one.” Row says following me further into the house.
“You have no idea.” Their house is beautiful, I guess being a small claims lawyer pays off. It is a nice little three bedroom place not too far out of town with a fenced back yard for their horse of a dog they have. Hank is a great Dane mix of some kind, they adopted him from the shelter shortly after they moved in. I sure as hell wouldn't want to pick up his shit. No, I'm really not a dog person. Never had one and really never want one. Cat maybe, dog no.
We walk outside to the party that seems to be going on and see they have a damned pool, that's a new development.
“When the hell did you guys get this?” I ask referring to the beautiful deck enclosed enormous above ground pool. “I didn't even bring a suit. You could have said something.” Linn waves her hand at me.
“You can borrow one of mine or swim in your damn clothes if you want.” I see that Rick and Check are already in the pool. Fuckers, I'm instantly envious, it’s so hot out here.
“We got time before food?” I ask. She says yes and I go inside to grab her extra suit she told me was on her bed. When I step out of her room wearing the fricken thing she calls a swimsuit Row is standing there wearing a pair of shorts. He looks me over rather openly, it gives me shivers that go straight to my clit. Damn thing needs to behave, had enough of her this morning.
“That supposed to be a swimsuit?” he asks raising a brow.
“I guess. Where did you get yours?” I ask. When we came here he was wearing jeans and a tee shirt, said he was used to the heat and didn't even own a pair of shorts. His untanned legs show it. I'm glad to see that his bottom half isn't as tanned as his top. Gives him a slight defect if you will.
“Linn said she bought extra pairs for when people come over. You might as well be wearing band-aids over your tits.” I see his eyes on my now hard nipples. He licks his lips and that is all it takes and my borrowed bikini bottoms are drenched. Guess they aren't going back to Linn. I hear him make a noise I can't quite place. Somewhere between a growl and moan from the back of his throat. We stand there quietly. I dare a glance down and see he is hard through his swim trunks. Oh goddamn. He is wearing a pair of black shorts so damn low on his hips I can see that beautiful V cut he has leading to
“How did you do that so easily, took me forever to figure that out,” I say getting into the front, once again having to hoist myself into the seat. “And why the hell is your truck so damned high off the ground?”
“Because fat chicks can’t jump.” He did just not fucking say that.
“Are fucking kidding me? You are such a crude asshole!” I glare at him. What a jerk.
“No. I'm kidding, I like me a good woman with some curves. Saw it on a bumper sticker once, you just played right into it.”
“Still crude.” I huff out.
“Yeah probably, I'm sorry to all the beautiful curvy women out there. May you always be welcome to riding in my truck.” He pauses for a beat. “And on my cock.” Crude.
“You are a pig. You do know that right?” he nods.
“Sure do Dove, sure do.”
“Holy mother of hotness, who are you?” Linn asks when Row walks in behind me, once again carrying Karter. “Oh my god you are the phone guy, aren't you? The bull rider.” That gets him to smile and look over at me.
“Talking about me huh Dove?” I look over at Linn and she mouths ‘Dove?’ I just shrug at her. I really don't know either but I like it.
“Well come in, and give me my baby.” She says taking the seat holding my boy and walking off into the house leaving me and Row behind. I hear her shout ‘their here’ from further in the house.
“She is a ball of fire that one.” Row says following me further into the house.
“You have no idea.” Their house is beautiful, I guess being a small claims lawyer pays off. It is a nice little three bedroom place not too far out of town with a fenced back yard for their horse of a dog they have. Hank is a great Dane mix of some kind, they adopted him from the shelter shortly after they moved in. I sure as hell wouldn't want to pick up his shit. No, I'm really not a dog person. Never had one and really never want one. Cat maybe, dog no.
We walk outside to the party that seems to be going on and see they have a damned pool, that's a new development.
“When the hell did you guys get this?” I ask referring to the beautiful deck enclosed enormous above ground pool. “I didn't even bring a suit. You could have said something.” Linn waves her hand at me.
“You can borrow one of mine or swim in your damn clothes if you want.” I see that Rick and Check are already in the pool. Fuckers, I'm instantly envious, it’s so hot out here.
“We got time before food?” I ask. She says yes and I go inside to grab her extra suit she told me was on her bed. When I step out of her room wearing the fricken thing she calls a swimsuit Row is standing there wearing a pair of shorts. He looks me over rather openly, it gives me shivers that go straight to my clit. Damn thing needs to behave, had enough of her this morning.
“That supposed to be a swimsuit?” he asks raising a brow.
“I guess. Where did you get yours?” I ask. When we came here he was wearing jeans and a tee shirt, said he was used to the heat and didn't even own a pair of shorts. His untanned legs show it. I'm glad to see that his bottom half isn't as tanned as his top. Gives him a slight defect if you will.
“Linn said she bought extra pairs for when people come over. You might as well be wearing band-aids over your tits.” I see his eyes on my now hard nipples. He licks his lips and that is all it takes and my borrowed bikini bottoms are drenched. Guess they aren't going back to Linn. I hear him make a noise I can't quite place. Somewhere between a growl and moan from the back of his throat. We stand there quietly. I dare a glance down and see he is hard through his swim trunks. Oh goddamn. He is wearing a pair of black shorts so damn low on his hips I can see that beautiful V cut he has leading to
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