CHAPTER TWENTY - TATE

We left the club and were all over each other on the way to the jeep. I’d expected her to want to mess around a little on the way, but when we stopped at the convenience store for gas, she came across and straddled my lap.

“Fuck, baby. You’re going to get us arrested.” I had laughed, and she kissed me hard and reluctantly went back to her seat, trying her best to control the need that she’d told me grew inside of her by the minute.

After I pumped gas and paid, I got in and saw that she was panting and scissoring her legs. I reached across and pushed her skirt up a tad and drew my hand in between her thighs. “Let me ease you a bit.” I stroked her tender bud, and she ground against me. Then she spread her legs wider, and I slipped two fingers inside of her and stroked her channel, building a steady pace.

I couldn’t wait to get her home and into my bed, so I could do things to her that you only read about in romance novels. Unfortunately, my boner took a big hit when I pulled into my driveway and found my father on my front porch.

Fuck. This was not in my plans for the night.

“Um, is that your dad?” she asked.

I blew out a breath. “Yeah. I guess ignoring his phone calls didn’t give him the message to leave me alone.”

Kami straightened herself up and checked her face in the mirror, making sure she didn’t look like we’d been fooling around. I got out of the car and went around to her door, opening it for her and helping her down.

My father stood up and shoved his hands in his pockets, staring down at me with his usual look of disapproval. “Tate,” he said by way of greeting.

“Dad,” I replied.

I saw his eyes flick to Kami as he looked her up and down. I moved slightly in front of her, as if trying to shield her from his appraising gaze. He looked back to me and gave a small shake of his head.

“I thought since you haven’t been answering my calls, I should come and make sure you hadn’t partied yourself to death,” he said.

“You know Megan’s been staying here. She’d have let you know if anything was up,” I said, annoyed.

“Yes, well…” he trailed off. “And who is this lovely young woman you’re hiding behind you?”

I felt Kami step out to my side and I put a protective arm around her. “This is Kami,” I told him. “My girlfriend.”

He looked her up and down again and gave a curt nod. “Tick tock, son. Time’s almost up if you want your grandmother’s money.” With that he stepped off the porch and walked to his car parked at the curb.

My teeth hurt, I was clenching them so hard, and I only exhaled when Kami placed a hand on my arm.

“What was that all about?” she asked.

“Nothing,” I said. “Just my father being his usual charming self.”

I took her hand and led her up the steps and into the house, determined not to let my father ruin my night. “Now, where were we?”

***

Waking up to her in my arms had been everything, and as I glanced down at her, I gave her a kiss on the ear. She stirred beside me, and her eyes fluttered open. “Good morning, Tate.”

“Good morning, baby. Did you sleep well?” She wasted no time climbing on top of me and laying against my chest as her slit straddled my shaft, which lay against my stomach.

“I did, but I wanted you all night. I even dreamed of us. We were both naked and laid out in the street in front of a crowd.”

I stroked her hair and kissed the top of her head. “Did you like it? All those people watching?”

“I didn’t care; I was with you, and I knew it was a dream.” The crowd from the night before must have influenced her dreams. I felt my cock stiffen beneath her and she ground herself against me.

“You’ve got me stirred up.”

“Then make love to me.” She lifted her head and kissed me with no reservations. I rolled her over and ravished her breasts before finding my way down between her thighs.

She moaned out my name as I nudged her legs apart and darted my tongue into her tight hole. She was soaking wet for me already; it must have been a good dream. I growled and feasted until she lost control and writhed beneath me as her pleasure spilled and I drank it down like a parched man in the desert.

I came up and met her eyes. She was my girl, and I couldn’t wait until she moved in and I got to be with her every day. I leaned over her and centered myself against her and she reached up for me to pull me closer, her need apparent in her eyes.

She was relaxed and purring like a kitten, and that’s just the way I liked her, and this would be the second time we fucked without protection. It was such a damn turn on to feel her so completely.

“Fuck, you feel so good, baby. When we’re done, let’s go get your things and move you in. I don’t want to spend another day here without you.”

“You mean it? So soon?”

“Yes, today. Why should we wait? I think Helen and Rain will be OK with it, and it’s not like you don’t already spend the night. You can bring anything you want.” I ground my hips into her and stared deep into her eyes. “Tell me yes, Kami. Tell me you want to today.”

She giggled. “Of course. I want to immediately. But what about Megan? I hate to impose on her before she has a fair chance to figure out what she wants to do.”

“She’ll be fine. I’ll take you home to get your things.” She threw her arms around my neck as I bent over and kissed her.

“OK, but fuck me first. I want to come again.” She rolled her hips, and I quickened my pace.

“Hold on, baby.” I thrust my hips hard into her and rocked her pleasure, her orgasm taking over and causing her to moan so loudly, I was afraid my sister had heard it. I was certain she was home, and I put my hand over Kami’s mouth, and we both laughed as she trembled through the last waves of her orgasm.

“It’s so good, Tate, I don’t ever want it to stop.” She pulled me down as she came, gripping my cock with her tight walls.

I worked her through her pleasure, and soon it became too much to hold back. I thrust one last time, hard and deep and my cock exploded inside her depths.

I collapsed against her, kissing her neck. We laid a while, and I finally got up to go throw away the condom. While I was in the bathroom, I went ahead and brushed my teeth and started the shower.

I stuck my head out to tell her to join me but found her still as a statue sitting on the side of my bed. I looked down to see what she was so fixated on and noticed my phone, which soon let out another ping.

My blood turned cold. I knew she had the wrong idea, and I also knew I had waited too long to tell her the truth.

“Is that my phone?” I asked, already knowing the answer.

“I wanted to know the time. My battery was dead, and your alarm clock is blinking.” I looked over at the display and saw that the clock hadn’t been reset from a week ago when the power blinked. I didn’t exactly use an alarm for work anymore. “I’m sorry. It seems you have a few new messages.” She dropped the phone and got up looking for her clothes.

“I was going to delete the account, I swear. I just forgot.”

“That’s why you had to turn off your phone, isn’t it? Because otherwise, it would have gone off all night.”

“I’m sorry. I swear to you, I haven’t been talking to anyone. I’ll delete the account right now.” I logged on my computer and hoped I’d avoid her leaving me. I went to the account and hit the settings and deleted the access. “Look, see. It’s gone. Please, I swear I haven’t been talking to anyone.” I knew I had, though. I had sent out hundreds of messages, and even though I had only done so for Hazen, my face and name were still attached to them. I needed to tell her, but I wanted to talk to Hazen first. If I had his green light, it wouldn’t be breaking the terms of my agreement. She would be pissed, but at least she would understand.

“I thought we’d done that, already. When I did mine, you should have done yours.” The disappointment in her voice had me feeling like a piece of shit.

“I know, baby, I just forgot, and I should have. Forgive me?”

“That’s what Devin would say when he’d get caught here and there. I forgave him, time and time again. Then eventually I caught him cheating. I’m not going to do that again. Not ever.” She put her clothes on and tried to push past me in the doorway to my room.

“Kami wait, don’t go. I’m nothing like that asshole. You know me,” I begged.

She looked up at me with such pain and anger in her eyes that it nearly took my breath away.

“Do I? Do I know you? You hardly ever talk to me about your past, or how you miraculously have some much money. And now I know that you never deleted your account like you said you did. So tell me, Tate, how well do I really know you? Apparently, I only know the parts of you that you want me to see. I thought you were different,” she said, her voice hitching and breaking my heart.

“I’m so sorry, Kami. I’m sorry I lied, please just don’t go. Let’s talk.”

“There’s nothing to talk about Tate. My phone is dead, so can I please use yours to call Rain to come get me?” she asked.

“Please, just let me explain everything,” I tried again.

“Explain what exactly? Maybe you could start with your father’s ‘tick-tock’ comment last night, and why the hell he was looking at me when he said it,” she challenged.

“It’s complicated,” I said, lamely.

“No, Tate. The truth is never complicated,” she shook her head vehemently. “Please call Rain.”

My grip on my phone tightened. “No, I won’t. I’m asking you to stay here with me and we can work this out.” I knew I was practically begging, but I didn’t care. I couldn’t lose her.

“Either you call Rain, or I start walking and I’ll hitchhike a damn ride if I have to,” she said, her voice harsh now.

“I’m not letting you leave,” I said, hoping to be able to talk some sense into her.

True to her word, Kami pushed past me, grabbed her shoes and purse and headed out the front door. I ran after her, nothing but a towel wrapped around my waist.

“You try and follow me and I’ll scream bloody murder,” she warned.

I looked down at myself half naked on the porch and sighed. “Wait,” I called out. “I’ll call Rain.”