Mother Parker by Rhys Everly

Author:Rhys Everly [Everly, Rhys]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Rhys Writes Romance
Published: 2022-07-31T16:00:00+00:00

SIXTEEN

HWAN

He looks good in my bed.

And he looked even better fucking me in it, but there’d be time for that. Hopefully, before we opened the shop. Preferably during it, sneaking into the backroom for a quickie.

I swiped my thumb across his lips and ghosted fingers over his pecs, biceps, six-pack, and the heavily-defined V that made me want to lick my way to the prize, but he didn’t stir.

He looked pretty amazing sleeping in my bed. And if we didn’t have a big day ahead of us, his volume looked perfect to be spooned by, but I had to get up.

I crawled out of bed and tiptoed to the edge of the mezzanine. I glanced at him again as I stepped down the ladder.

Fuck. I need more. So much more.

My hole clenched in a complaint, and I couldn’t help but squeeze both ass cheeks until it passed. Yeah, I was definitely gonna feel it today. I probably should give my hole a breather today, but if I had anything to do with it, Parker would be fucking me in the storeroom while keeping my mouth shut so the customers didn’t hear us.

I reached the bottom of the ladder and gave my dick a squeeze as it started to stiffen at the mere suggestion.

Damn it, Hwan. Get your head in the game.

I popped the kettle on and ducked into the bathroom for a shower, but not before I took off the blond wig and put it in the bathroom cabinet. It’d need a good wash after all the sweat and bodily fluids from the crazy night we’d just had.

The hot water was a welcome soothing stream over my worn-out body, and I reveled in it, but not for long. As desperate as I was to stay under the steaming hot water until it ran cold, there were things to do.

I came out, patted my head dry, and chose today’s wig from my limited selection. When I walked back into the kitchen, I’d tacked on my favorite, the pink one, and got to work brewing coffee.

It wasn’t my chosen morning brew, but I still enjoyed how the smell of the roasted beans permeated a room, filling one with hope and a can-do attitude.

Next on my list was getting dressed. This time I opted for underwear, as I usually did on workdays, and chose a pair of spray-on light-blue skinny jeans that were sure to drive Parker insane with the memories of what had happened and the promise of more. I paired them with a loose-fitted chiffon shirt and my Converse. The finishing touch was a coating of pink lipgloss and a thin line of black eyeliner.

As I closed my closet, I heard the crack of the ladder, and I looked up to find Parker climbing down butt-naked and offering me a steamy view of his hairy ass and thick legs, his mammoth cock hanging between them, all innocent and flaccid.

“Damn, and I was supposed to be the one tempting you,” I said and slapped a butt cheek.

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