I Shaved My Legs For This? by HJ Bellus

Author:HJ Bellus [Bellus, HJ]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Small Town Girl Books
Published: 2017-02-12T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter 13

Three days of hell and I personally think I need a fucking gold medal. Once the shits and puking ceased, I was exhausted and unable to move, just sleeping in bed one whole day. Diesel’s bed that is. He refused to let me go home. Checked on me at lunch and then never worked late. He was by my side making me fall more and more in love with him.

My appetite is minimal at best. Drinking is no problem, but thought of a full meal makes me sick. However, Diesel’s appetite hasn’t diminished. The man has been bingeing on frozen pizza and peanut butter and jelly sandwiches. So, I dragged my ass to the grocery store to show my thanks for the man in the form of grilled steaks, sautéed mushrooms, scalloped potatoes, and a green salad.

After I bought all the groceries, I promptly went over to my mother’s house so she could fix it all. Hey, it’s the thought that counts not how you get there. Nothing surprises the woman anymore when it comes to me. She chopped, diced, and marinated ingredients then sent me home with the steaks to grill. There’s a slim chance I won’t fuck anything up. Even though it’s slim there’s still a damn chance.

The music is blaring, and I’m floating around the kitchen like a goddamn every day Betty Crocker. The potatoes and mushrooms are in the oven. I pop open a bottle of wine I stole from my mom’s collection and take the steaks to the grill. Diesel texted me about ten minutes ago, telling me he was on his way.

His grill is well-loved where his oven and stovetop look brand new. I make sure to start the grill before stripping down to my naked plan. A girl can only handle so much pain. I don’t need to fry my lady locker in the process. Once the steaks are grilling on low, I bounce back into the kitchen and strip down. I only have the salad left, but when I glance back out to his patio, I realize I haven’t thought this plan through very well.

Anyone in the city would see me naked up here. I shrug, determined this special treat for Diesel won’t be ruined. I pull the bowl of salad from the fridge and give it a little shake mixing all the cut veggies together and then laugh when my boobs jiggle in unison. I had to buy a bottle of Ranch since Diesel is a Thousand Island kinda guy.

I give it a little shake before peeling back the label on the cap. When I twist the cap the bottle sharts everywhere.

“Mother fucker.” I lick a blob of Ranch off my forearm then grab a rag to clean up the mess.

The front door slams as I’m bent over, ass in the air wiping up the last of the mess.

“Please tell me that’s you, Diesel.” I peer between my legs and see an upside down sexy man.

He clears his throat. “Do you have a fever?”

I can hear the amusement in his voice.

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