Different With You by E.H. Lyon

Different With You by E.H. Lyon

Author:E.H. Lyon [Lyon, E. H.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: E.H. Lyon


Chapter Eleven

Lucas

Waking up, my eye squints open to see a pair of green eyes staring at me with a beaming smile. Sadly, she isn’t naked as she lies on her side staring at me.

“Morning, sleepyhead,” Abby greets me.

“Morning, beautiful,” I tell her as I slowly move to wake up completely. “Why aren’t you still in bed naked so I can take you again?” I’m slightly disappointed.

My arm reaches out for her and she moves closer. We kiss a smooth firm kiss, before she pulls away to grab a mug of coffee from the side table.

She licks her lips. “Sorry, someone—who is locked in the living room—needed to go out. Clothes are a must for that. I made coffee if you want some.” She offers me a white mug.

Coming to sitting, I take the mug and let the smell of coffee wake me up. “What time is it anyways?” I yawn.

“Eleven.”

I nearly spit out my coffee. Hot damn, I haven’t slept in like that in a while. “Really was my lucky night. Got the girl and the sleep-in,” I quip.

“And in five minutes you may just get the girl in the shower.” She gives me a not-so-innocent look.

My hard morning wood just doubled if that were possible.

“That is not going to be a may, that is happening.”

“I will meet you in there then.” She flashes her eyes and begins to strip off her tank top then walks to the middle of the room where she strips off her pajama bottoms and it appears she was naked underneath, which sends my head into a tailspin.

I admire the view. “This day is getting better. I’ll be there in a second.”

Taking a few more sips of coffee, I replay last night. It was new, different, and felt good. Abby is completely the opposite than what I had during my marriage. She’s gentle, not too shy, and tender. It wasn’t hot and crazy sex by any means, instead it felt as if we were two people completely invested in the moment and wanted to experience it fully through feeling, touch, and thought.

When I was married, sex almost became a negotiation, and when it did happen, it was lifeless. With Abby, she wants to very much be aware of what I’m doing and feeling. Maybe it’s new and exciting, which is why we were both very present in every touch and movement. It could be one day that feeling also vanishes. But I can’t think that far ahead. No, I’m thinking about now. And this was the sexual reset I needed.

And she is waiting in the shower for me, which is a perfect way to start the day. Because she makes me feel light and good. Hopping out of bed, I make my way to her bathroom that is off her bedroom. She’s singing softly to herself in the shower as she rubs soap over her body. This is my teenage dream on steroids if I’m completely honest.

Standing under the running water, I pull Abby close and feel her milky-smooth skin where I notice tan lines.



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