I’m lying in bed wishing that Jason didn’t have to go out earlier. Daniel said that Jason’s been acting like a jerk lately and didn’t turn up at the lake like he said he would. Until Daniel brought it up, I’d forgotten all about it. Then again, Daniel just said that a bunch of them were going, he never mentioned Jason going, or maybe he did, but I’ve been so preoccupied lately with spending time with Jason that I forgot all about it.

Before, lying in bed and reading my Kindle was good enough for me. But after spending time with Jason, all I can think about is him being here with me. Reading sexy stories, even Naughty Angel Publishing’s latest, Lust Muscle is just making me miss him even more. I don’t remember ever missing Tom. Then again, we slept in separate bedrooms and not once did I think about knocking on his door and asking him to take me during the night. That's all I think about when I’m with Jason. I keep asking him when he’ll be able to come over or even better if Carla’s working nights.

My friend.

My neighbor.

We’re both lying and sneaking around her house like little kids. I should feel guilty, but the thrill of it all feels as if I’m making up for my lost youth. Not only that, but I can sit and talk to Jason. I never thought of him as being so easy going, but then that’s because I was too busy trying to appease a husband that was interested in only himself and nothing else.

I’m so lost in my thoughts that I don’t hear the knock on the door.

Once.

Twice.

I get out of bed wearing the sexy black lingerie that I bought for tonight. I never knew that Jason was going to go with Daniel when Daniel told me about the party tonight I’d assumed that he was going alone.

Not with Jason.

I ran out and bought the sultry piece, already planning in my mind about different ways to seduce Jason. I get out of bed wondering if Daniel’s come back early which is strange because he usually stays the night at Ron’s parties. It’s obvious what goes on there. There’s no adult because his dad is always away on a business trip and leaves Ron to run wild in his house. I don’t know the man, I’ve only met him twice. Daniel says that he’s some business tycoon who doesn’t have time for his only son and spends his time going from one country to the next. I wondered if Daniel was talking about Tom while he described Ron’s dad.

‘He doesn’t care about Ron, only his business.’

I need to talk to Daniel about Tom, but whenever I try, he just shuts me down. He didn’t even ask how his dad died, or even where the heart attack took place. I told him that much, but then as the person knocks once more, I think about my son and the fact that I’ve been protecting him too much. He’s a man. I need to tell him the truth about his dad so that we can both move on from Tom’s dirty secret.

“Jason!” I gasp as I open the door. The Kindle’s still in my hand, and I should worry about Daniel, but I feel as if I haven’t seen Jason in days even if it has only been one night.

“Reading?” He says as he lifts his eyebrow.

I should ask him what he’s doing here, but I don’t care. I can’t believe that he came back and I press my lips against his.

He pulls back and asks, “I think that you missed me just a little bit.”

I shut him up by pressing my lips against his. My legs wrap around his body as my Kindle drops to the floor. I don’t care if I never read another book because now I have the real thing as his hands lose the sense of propriety as he slams the door with his foot. His hand is sliding up my body as he slips the dress above my head as I break away from him.

I moan with pleasure as I know that he’s by my side and even if he saw me in the slip for a split second, I don’t care as he grips me firmly and pulls me back toward him so that our mouths are the same height. I loop my arms and legs around him and run my fingers through his dirty blond hair. I can feel his pulsing mass of cock against my dripping panties. He can make me wet by just entering a room. He doesn’t even have to touch me. Just the thought of him makes me wet and then he growls as we begin to rock back and forth and he uses the shut door as leverage. “Jesus! Were you expecting me? You’re so damn wet.”

I nod then shake my head. “I was just thinking of you. That’s what you do to me.”

He smiles as he slides a finger under my chin and then our eyes lock. “It’s just the two of us tonight. Daniel’s at the party trying to make me jealous. I’m here, and I’m not going anywhere tonight.”

I should ask him, what he means about Daniel, but I don’t care as his words were music to my ears. But I’d had enough of talking; I wanted him to satisfy me the best way that he knew how by fucking me all night and all morning long.