Obsessed by R.J. Lewis

Author:R.J. Lewis [Lewis, R.J.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Romance, New Adult
Publisher: R.J. Lewis
Published: 0101-01-01T00:00:00+00:00

15.

Aston

No more being a coward. I had to do the right thing by Elise, even if it cost me the respect of the only real father I knew.

Dad came down that morning excited as hell. He had grabbed all our fishing gear and set it up beside the front door. Then he waltzed into the kitchen, squeezed my shoulders and ruffled Elise’s hair.

“This is going to be a damn good day,” he noted, smiling. “I just have a feeling.”

I felt flat but I managed a nod. “I hope so.”

After he had a quick breakfast, I helped load everything up into the back our truck. All the while, Elise stood by the front door, staring at me and biting that sexy bottom lip. As Dad loaded the cooler into the backseat, I ducked into the house and grabbed her by the arm. I dragged her into the garage, pushed her against the wall, and smashed my lips against hers. My hands were everywhere. I couldn’t get enough of this tight little body.

“Stop worrying,” I told her, biting that sexy lip of hers.

She ran her hand down the back of my head, gripping a chunk of my hair tightly. “I’m just so nervous. Maybe we should wait.”

“No more waiting. I want you. Fuck, El, I want the world to know you’re mine.”

She pulled me back to her mouth and our tongues tangled for one last moment. I grunted, squeezing her to me, my hands sliding down her back to grab at her meaty little ass. Then Dad called out my name, and I broke free, panting, dick throbbing against my cargo shorts.

“Go,” she told me.

I ran my finger over her bottom lip once and smiled. “Don’t worry, angel. Everything is going to be okay.”

She was red and breathless. “Really?”

I didn’t know. “Yeah.”

“Okay. I love you.”

“I love you.”

I returned outside and climbed into the front seat of the truck. Dad was already behind the wheel, looking me over with a furrowed brow.

“You alright?” he asked me.

“Overheating,” I answered, trying to keep my breaths under control.

He turned the air conditioner on and we peeled out of the driveway. I looked at our house as we drove away, thinking of Elise.

Always thinking of Elise.

*

The day was calm and peaceful. We set our camp chairs out beside a creek. The water wasn’t high, so I wasn’t liking our chances, but Dad wasn’t in it to actually catch fish. He just needed to get away from his job and unwind.

Some days were dark for him. Just last week there was a hit and run and he had to tend to an eight-year-old on the road. She was still in the hospital, and the doctors said she’d never walk again. They say you get desensitized about shit like that over a period of time, but Dad always felt the pain. It was always fresh for him. He just found ways to block it out; kind of like what I did with numbers.

“You’re nervous about something,” he said as we packed up our things and got ready to leave.

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