Chapter 7
Colby
I know like hell I didn’t hear her correctly. “What did you say?” I ask, looking into those emerald eyes.
“You heard me correctly. Let’s see how loud you can be.”
He smiles and that dimple shines. “Dixie, I don’t think you want to do this.”
“Why’s that? The big tiger scared of what might happen?” she says, teasing me and it’s cute as fuck.
“It’s not me I’m worried about.”
“I’m a big girl, I can handle it,” she says with a smile and bites the corner of her lip. I’m so fucked. Looking down, I don’t give her an option as I slide my hand behind her neck through her auburn hair and bring my lips to hers. As they meet, I swear I hear her moan and my dick goes to attention. She wastes no time wrapping her arms around my neck and I pick her up and walk toward the work bench. Placing her perfect ass on it, I pull back and she looks at me.
“Why’d you stop, Drake?” she says.
“For starters, don’t call me Drake.” She nods and then pulls me back to her lips. Her hands quickly go to the hem of my shirt and I pause so she can pull it over my head.
“Fuck,” she whispers as her eyes meet my chest and I can’t help but smile. She wants a good fuck, I can handle that. Quickly, I take her tank and pull it over her head in one swift motion and then her hands go my jeans. As they fall to the ground, I quickly unclasp her bra and am met by the most perfect tits I’ve ever seen in my life. Taking them in my hand, her head falls back and another moan escapes. Fuck me. Taking her from the bench, I slide her down and she shimmies out of her shorts and panties. Her eyes meet mine, and as she slides her hand behind my neck and her lips find mine, she uses her other hand to free my dick from my boxer briefs. Lining up at her entrance, I can feel how much she wants me, and damn it, I know there’s going to be consequences tomorrow…then it hits me. I need a fucking condom.
Pulling away, she looks at me like I’ve lost my damn mind. “Got to wrap it before I tap it.” She rolls her eyes. Quickly, I grab a condom from my wallet.
“Let me help you with that,” she winks and damn, it’s sexy as fuck. She takes the condom and slides it on my dick then proceeds to slide her hand perfectly down my shaft. Fuck me. If she keeps this up, I’m not going to make it ten seconds. Quickly, I pick her up and meet her entrance again, which is begging for me. Sliding in slowly, I close my eyes as I push inside. Walking backward, I find the old wooden chair and take a seat. As she looks down at me and smiles, she begins to take control and I’m a fucking goner when I hear the most beautiful sound in my life. Dixie looks me in the eyes as her walls tighten around my dick, and as she’s almost at the brink of climax, she says my name. Not Drake but Colby, and I follow right behind her. I’m so fucked and in love.
Dixie
The moment that I scream his name is the moment that I’m screwed. Never in my life have I felt what just happened, but it’s Colby and I can’t. Sliding off his lap, I got to grab my clothes and he doesn’t say a word. Taking the paint brush, I go back to work, and that’s when I feel him walk up behind me.
My breath hitches as he wraps his arms around my waist and kisses my neck. “Colby, don’t.” He doesn’t listen; instead, he trails slow kisses down my neck and every hair on my body stands at attention. He continues to do it and I try my best to continue to paint. Every moment is a war with myself and when he hits that oh so sweet spot, I drop my paintbrush which gives him exactly what he wants. Spinning me around to face him, he pushes me against the freshly painted wall.
“Colby! I just painted that!”
“I don’t give a fuck,” he says as his lips crash into mine and as much as I want to resist, I can’t. Stella was right. One taste of a Drake and you're a fucking goner. When he’s claimed me with his lips, he takes a step back and looks me in the eyes. “Be mine.” Those are the only words that escape along with that fucking dimple. My mind is going a million miles an hour, but can’t process a damn thing. “Dixie, did you hear me?”
Nodding, she says, “Colby, I don’t know.”
“I do. I know that you're the most bad ass woman I’ve ever met, sexy as fuck, and I want you. Fucking all of you.”
My heart begins to beat rapidly. How in the hell did I go from yesterday until this moment? “Colby, this is too much too fast…but, shit. I don’t know.”
He starts to laugh and it’s sexy as hell. “I get it, sweetheart. I’m a Drake. You are a bad ass who doesn’t need a man. It kinda goes with the territory, but I can promise you one thing. You give me a shot and there’s no way in fuck I’ll mess up. I’ve had to watch that happen too much with those other shit heads.” I’m not sure why, but I begin to laugh uncontrollably. “You think that’s funny?” he questions and invades my space.
When he looks me in the eyes, I feel it in my soul. For the first time in my life, I feel the truth in a pair of eyes, not some bullshit to get you in the sack. “Colby, can I think about it?”
“Sure,” he says as he bends down, kisses my lips with force and grazes my bottom lip with his teeth, which makes my girlie bits go crazy again. I want to tell him yes, but this is too much too fast.
As he takes a step back, I feel the air fill my lungs and I move from the wet wall. Taking a step forward, I glance over my shoulder and shake my head. “I guess we need to fix that.”
“Or we could leave it as a reminder?” Colby says with a wink. I smile as I think about how my life has changed dramatically in the past twenty-four hours. Taking my hands, I run my fingers through my hair and it hits me. Paint is everywhere. “It’s not that bad.”
“Maybe for you, but I can’t walk around like this. It’s like a dentist with no teeth.” He starts to laugh and it’s one of those that reminds me of what he must have been like as a kid. “I don’t know why you’re laughing, you look just as bad.”
“For starters, you look hot as fuck, and secondly, I’m a dude at a hardware store. No one cares.”
“But I do. No man of mine’s going to look like that,” I motion up and down and that’s when I realized what I’ve said and his smile proves it.