Ready to Fall by Prescott Daisy

Author:Prescott, Daisy [Prescott, Daisy]
Language: eng
Format: epub, mobi
Tags: Contemporary
Published: 2013-12-14T00:00:00+00:00

BECAUSE DIANE FELL asleep immediately it never occurred to me to think about her leaving. Diane in my bed wasn’t awkward or uncomfortable, unless I considered she slept like a starfish and stole the comforter. Nothing about this was normal to me. Sure Kelly and I spent the night together, but we worked up to it. First time Diane and I had sex, she stayed the whole night and I cooked breakfast the next morning.

“Thanks for not kicking me out into the cold, wet night last night,” she said, as if knowing my past behavior.

“Do you honestly think I would do that? Make you take the long hike home in the rain? I figured the very least I could do was to let you do the walk of shame in the morning.”

“You’re teasing,” she said.

“I am. Pancakes?” I held out a plate stacked with three golden circles flanked by fat slices of bacon.

“Yes, please. I’m starved. Can’t imagine why.”

“No idea. Syrup?”

Syrup formed a moat around the island of pancakes on her plate. The woman liked it sweet. I made a note for future reference.

We ate in silence … silence broken by her random moans, which I felt in my cock. Morning wood was no excuse. Not after waking up to her mouth blazing a trail down my chest and her hand bringing me to full alert.

Speaking with her mouth full, she mumbled, “Meese are smoo goob.”

“Meese? Goob?” I repeated while attempting to translate in my head.

She held up a finger and finished chewing. My eyes focused on her mouth while she licked the syrup off her fingers. “I said these are so good. I never figured you for a man who could cook.”

“Pancakes aren’t cooking. I use the box stuff.” I shrugged. “My cooking abilities are limited. Trust me.”

“No need to get defensive. Not calling your masculinity into question. Certainly not after last night.”

I smirked at her. “Don’t forget this morning.”

She lowered her eyes to her plate and swirled her finger through the pool of syrup. “Oh, I haven’t forgotten.” Her tongue licked the tip of her finger before she sucked the tip into her mouth.

“Fuck.” My cock twitched.

“What?” she asked innocently, but her motives were splashed across her face.

“You know exactly what.”

“What are you going to do about it?” A giggle burst from her mouth in a whoosh when I picked her up off the stool and lifted her onto the counter. “Oh, well then, carry on…”

I lowered my mouth to hers. She tasted of syrup and bacon and her—the perfect combination. Her chin was sticky with sweetness, so I licked it.

“You smell of syrup. I think it’s my new favorite scent.” I moved down her neck to kiss the skin peeking out from my shirt she wore. “Mmm … it’s my new favorite taste, too.” I kissed her again. And again.

At some point her plate crashed to the floor and my shirt ended up in a puddle of syrup. Not that I cared with Diane splayed out in front of me.

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