Babysitting the Baumgartners by Selena Kitt

Author:Selena Kitt
Language: eng
Format: epub, mobi, pdf
Tags: Erotica
Published: 2008-04-01T04:00:00+00:00

Chapter Ten

Doc's finger traced the outline of my lips. Behind me, Mrs. B's breathing had become deep and even, her chest rising and falling against my back, her arm thrown over my hip. I touched my forehead to his, trying to take it in, and found that I couldn't. It was just too much to digest all at once, and I couldn't do anything but be there, pressed between them, feeling a little like I was flying.

A low, growly sound caught our attention and I flushed. "My stomach."

"Hungry?" He moved his hand to cover my navel.

I nodded. "Starving. We didn't have dinner."

"Well we can't have that." He smiled. "And I'm about to die of dehydration myself. Let's go scrounge."

He rolled out of bed, holding his hand out to me. I slipped out from under Mrs. B's arm, taking his hand and letting him help me stand.

"What about Mrs. B?" I looked back at her. She was sleeping, her hair falling over her face.

Doc put one knee on the bed, leaning over and brushing the hair out of her eyes, kissing her cheek and talking right into her ear. "Baby... Ronnie and I are hungry. Wanna come to the kitchen and get something with us?"

She murmured something unintelligible, rolling over to her other side, reaching back and pulling the comforter with her. He smiled and tucked it around her, kissing her hair.

"Guess not." He grabbed his boxer briefs from a pile of clothes and tugged them on. He noticed me standing there with my arms crossed over my chest. I was a little cold, and a lot shy now, all of a sudden.

"Here you go." He smiled and picked his t-shirt up off the floor, tossing it to me. I followed him out the door, pulling the dark material over my head. It hung to mid-thigh on me, and it smelled like him.

Mrs. B always left the light over the stove on so we could see our way to the kitchen. Doc opened the fridge, grabbing the milk carton and drinking straight from it. I made a face and snorted when his eyes skipped to mine. He lowered the carton, grinning as he wiped his chin with the back of his hand.

"Sorry," he apologized, putting it back and grabbing a glass out of the cupboard.

I just rolled my eyes and said, "Ew," opening the fridge back up. My stomach was really making noise now. Doc was standing at the sink with the water running, just drinking glass after glass. He was swallowing continuously but the angle of the glass made it come so fast his mouth couldn't contain it all and it dribbled out the sides.

"Thirsty?" I teased him, finding a ripe peach in the fruit basket next to the fridge and taking a bite while I rummaged. It was juicier than I expected and I tried to catch it before it ran down my chin onto Doc's shirt.

"Hungry?" Doc teased back, putting his glass back down on the counter and burping loudly.

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