It’s perfect like I knew it would be. Thick, long and throbbing. I wrap my hand around him, stroking the soft skin, working him with my hand, massaging the head with my thumb, coating him with his own cream. His hands grip my hips and his head drops back on a moan as I pick up the pace. I cradle his balls with my other hand and gentle rotate them in my palm. His fingers dig deeper into my hips and on a long, low groan his cum spurts out in thick ribbons onto my stomach.
He drops his forehead to mine and we breathe each other’s air for a minute, stroking each other and savouring our closeness. A loud beep goes off making us jump. Asher looks frantically around.
“It’s just the bath. It beeps when it’s full so you don’t have to keep watching over it while it fills.” Boy, I’m glad for that safety feature now.
“That’s definitely useful. I completely forgot about the bath.” He smiles.
Asher climbs in first and I follow settling between his legs and resting back against his torso with my head on his shoulder. His arms wrap around me and we relax in the hot water. It’s the best feeling in the world just being with him. After we’ve both washed up, Asher gently dries me with a towel and wraps one around his waist.
I dress in the same pyjamas he caught me in on my birthday making him grin as he pulls on clean underwear. We climb on the bed and I pull out my photo albums and show him photos of my life growing up. They’re so formal compared to the photos I take now. Most of these are posed but it’s great to show him my Mom and Dad.
“Well, that settles one question I had; you’ve been beautiful since the day you were born.”
He shows me photos and videos of Carly on his phone. I ooh and ahh over how pretty and cute she is. He is his Dad’s double, apart from the tattoos and mohawk. Thea is very attractive too and reminds me of the Moms you see on TV. He tells me more stories about them and I can’t wait to meet them.
“Are they coming to your next game?” I ask.
“I think so, why?”
“Well, they can sit with me and Michael and then stay overnight in the pool house. That way we can play with Carly in the pool and I get to know Thea and your Dad a bit more before Christmas.”
“You really wouldn’t mind?”
“Of course not. They’re family.” If they’re his, they’re mine too.
“You’re amazing, baby. That’d be great. I know they’d like to get to know you too. Hell, they know plenty about you now. I don’t think I shut up about you much.” That’s sweet.
We both yawn at the same time making us both laugh. Asher pulls the sheets back while I turn off the lights. I roll onto my side. He wraps his body around mine and holds me tight against him with his hand on my belly and his other arm pillowing my head. He presses a kiss to the nape of my neck and I listen to his breathing as I drift off.
Asher
I wake up in the morning from the best sleep I’ve ever had in exactly the same position as I was when I got into bed. I bury my face in Bow’s soft hair and breathe her in. Last night was perfect. Her naked body pressed against mine as we pleasured each other will go down in history as one of the best moments of my life. I’ve never come so hard from a hand job. My morning wood is firming up just thinking about it but it’ll have to wait until later. I know Bow has class first thing this morning.
I kiss her awake. She squirms, moans and mumbles “five more minutes,” making me smile. I sit up and pull her up by her arms. She’s rag dolled and refuses to open her eyes so I start to tickle her. She squeals and dashes off the bed, nearly losing her footing in her haste to get away. I pull on a pair of sweat pants and we head to the kitchen for breakfast. Tate and Colby are at the back door in a similar state as me, looking like puppies who want you be let in. I guess Glen didn’t remember to scan their fingerprints last night.
Bow giggles as she unlocks the door. There is a small kitchen in the pool house but I guess it isn’t stocked by the way they fall on the coffee pot.
“I love my room, Bow.” Tate says while popping bread into the toaster and plants a kiss on the top of her head.
“I’m glad, you’ll have to let me know if anything needs changing.”
“No need, it’s perfect. It’s ten times more space than we have at the frat house, plus, here we’ve got a living room and a kitchen. I’m gonna buy some stuff today while I’m out to stock up the fridge.”
“That’s great then. By the way I forgot to mention that whatever you pay for rent at the frat house is what you’ll pay here. I’ll give you the details of the account to pay into so you can set up a direct debit for January.”
“Are you sure? We can pay more.” Colby offers. I agree.
“No it’s fine. All the rent goes into an account that’s reserved for maintenance of the property. I want to get it padded out before new people move in. Ralph is listing everyone here as ‘founders’ of Oddball. That means that when we move out we’ll always have access on the finger print scanners. It’s a great idea really, this way we never have to worry about keys floating around or copies being made. When people move in or out the finger print software is managed by Glen remotely so he can add and delete access from anywhere. I know everyone will move on but this way there’s ten people who can check from time to time that this place is being looked after. It’s one of my stipulations for handing it over to the Underdog Society to manage.”
“You’re like a little mogul yourself, baby. Bet your Dad would be proud.” She smiles bright hearing me say that and snuggles into my side. “Oh and guys, make sure you don’t leave any shit in the rooms after Thursday, stick it in your cubby because my Dad, Thea and Carly are gonna stay here Friday night after the game.” They agree and Colby is excited to see my Dad again, they were nearly as close as we were.
Bow sees the time and rushes off to get ready. I sit at the breakfast bar with the guys and we are joined by Glen, who gives us a quick lecture on security procedures while Bow isn’t in earshot. Apparently, like every celebrity she gets threats and abusive letters along with normal fan mail.
Although, they don’t have her address, Ralph still forwards everything suspicious on to Glen and Michael so they can be aware and keep an eye out for certain things. She used to have a covert security team when she lived in LA. Glen points out it’s not just her fame that makes her a target but also the amount of wealth she has now. She’s a kidnappers’ treasure trove.
I can feel myself getting angry at the idea of Bow in danger, I should be the one protecting her. I make Glen promise to keep me in the loop. I won’t have her being in danger and not know about it. She’s mine to keep safe. I’ve never been happier that’s she’s got an effective disguise. Bow doesn’t know about any of this and we all agree she shouldn’t. She knows Ralph has trackers on her car and phone so she’s aware to some degree.
When Bow skips back in, it’s strange how she manages to look like a different person with just simple changes. She barely kisses me before running towards the front door. The guys laugh at my put out expression.
Glen yells “PB?” To her retreating form.
“Yes.” We hear shouted back as the door shuts.
“What’s PB?” I ask.
“Panic button.” My heat stutters. I wish she didn’t have to carry one. Glen sure has got every angle of her security covered. It’s reassuring.
I go back upstairs to get ready myself and tuck some of my clothes into the few free spaces I find. I’d better get used to clothes being everywhere. I call my Dad and invite them to stay at Oddball. After I assure him it’s fine, he agrees and we make arrangements for them to arrive around lunch time on Friday so I can introduce them to Bow and everyone else before leaving for the game.
***
Bow and I have spent every night together so far this week. There’s been no mention of going back to the frat house and I haven’t stepped foot in it since. It’s been hard to pull back from having sex and it was me who said that I want to wait this time. My balls aren’t happy with me but I want i
t to be right. I messed up last time and I’m not going to do it again. I should get a medal for restraint when Bow’s grinding against me begging for me to take her.
I’ve booked us a suite in a nice hotel in Sugar Land for Christmas Eve, that’s when it’s going to happen. I want it to be us, away from everyone else with only each other to focus on. I also want some time with her Christmas morning to give her my gifts before going over to my Dad’s. Now, I just need to figure out what to get.
Bow, Janie and Pepper are going shopping in Central Houston on Sunday for their presents and I know Bow has ordered tons online. She won’t tell me or anyone what’s she’s buying, I just know it’s all going to be extravagant. She told me yesterday about her inheritance and ended up running to get a paper bag for me to breathe into. She’d have enough for a very luxurious life from what she earns herself modelling and from her endorsements, put that with everything else she has and she’s one of the wealthiest women in the world!
She said she was worried that it would bother me. It does a little bit, any man wants to provide for his family but in truth, there’s no competition. If I lived a hundred life times I couldn’t even get close to having what she has. It’s an impossible goal which makes it easier to accept.
It also stopped me worrying about her very active spending habits. I fell in love with her even deeper when she asked me to take her to Ikea next week to get more cupboards and rails for the dressing room. She told me about the guys putting them together for her when she first moved in. I love that Bow treasures people not things.
I’m chilling, watching TV in the family room when Bow gets home. We’re both skipping marketing to be here when my family arrives, which should be in the next ten minutes. Bow doesn’t want to meet them in her disguise so she rushes to ‘make herself presentable.’ How she thinks she’s ever not presentable makes me smile.
She got out of bed early this morning against my groaned protests to go and check the rooms in the pool house. I found her in there changing one of the beds with new Disney princess sheets that she laundered ready for Carly. I know Colby and Tate had already put fresh sheets on both beds and cleaned all round but it’s just like Bow to go the extra mile.
I see my Dad’s car pull up. He’s knows what to expect from the house and who Bow is. I told him everything during our three week break. I open the door and Carly comes bounding up the front porch steps and jumps into my outstretched arms. I balance her on my hip as I say hi to my Dad and Thea. Carly tugs at my t-shirt.
“Where’s the princess?” She whispers.
“Who?”
“Daddy said that a beautiful princess lives here and it’s a secret. I’m not allowed to tell anyone or she’ll turn into a frog!” I smile at my Dad and Thea. I never gave a thought to Carly spilling the beans.
“Come inside and you can meet her.” I put her down and take her tiny hand leading them all into the house. Bow is stood fidgeting in the family room. She looks stunning dressed in a short, white cotton summer dress, her locket and navy blue skyscraper heels.
I hear my Dad and Thea gasp, I’m not sure if it’s for the house or Bow causing their reaction. I’m thinking it’s Bow, she is truly stunning. Carly rips her hand from mine and runs up to Bow.
“Wow. You’re so beautiful like my big brother, Asher, said you were. You look like Rapunzel. She’s a princess too.” Bow looks at me quizzically and I signal for her to just go with it.
She crouches down to be Carly’s height. “That’s very kind of you to say, Carly. I think you’re beautiful too.”
Carly blushes a deep red. “How did you change the colour of your eyes? I want mine like that.”
Bow giggles and is about to answer when Dad scoops Carly up, ending her line of questioning. Bow stands back up and gives him a hug.
“Hi. It’s nice to meet you. I’m Bow.”
“It’s lovely to meet you too, I’m James and this is my wife, Thea.” Bow hugs Thea too.
“I’m so glad you could stay here. I can’t wait to visit for Christmas. Are you sure you don’t mind my Uncle Ralph tagging along?”
“More the merrier.” Thea says enthusiastically.
“You want to go see where you’re sleeping tonight, Carly?” She doesn’t give anyone time to respond before she takes the beaming little girl from my Dad’s arms, holding her so naturally and walks away, we can hear them chattering to each other.
I see Thea looking worried as Bow literally skips down the back porch steps in her shoes heading for the pool house. “Don’t worry, Thea, she’s more stable in them things than she is wearing sneakers.” Thea laughs and walks quicker to catch them up, leaving my Dad and I bringing up the rear with the bags.
“You’ve got yourself a fine woman there, Ash.” I couldn’t agree more.
After we’ve dropped off the bags, I leave Bow and Carly playing together outside while I show Dad and Thea around. They’re as amazed as I knew they’d be. Just as I finish showing them the cinema room and gym, I hear everyone come in which must mean that I need to head out soon. Colby comes crashing down the stairs and embraces my Dad. They have a quick catch up and then I introduce everyone else, except Michael who we find crawling around the grass with Carly and Bow sat on his back yelling “giddy up.” We all laugh watching them.
Chapter nineteen
Bow
After Asher left with Colby and Tate, I sat with Thea and James getting to know them better while Pepper and Janie kept Carly entertained. They’d already heard a lot about me from Asher so we mainly talked about him growing up. I get some embarrassing information to use on him at a later date, like how he used to strip off all his clothes as a toddler and run around pretending his penis was a helicopter. I’m laughing so much I get stitch in my side. James promises to show me his baby pictures when I visit them at Christmas. I can’t wait.
After I put on my disguise, which both Thea and Carly watch me do, we leave for the stadium. Watching Asher play always gives me a rush. He runs so smoothly, it’s almost elegant, yet he manages to power through a line of defence like a charging bull. When he’s taken to the ground my heart pounds and my palms sweat until I see him jump up as if nothing’s happened. Despite playing well, they lose the game.
Carly falls asleep on the drive back to Oddball. I told Asher to show his face at the after party and spend some time with his team mates. Michael is going to meet him there. I don’t want him to cut himself out of his frat life completely. He still needs guy time no matter what he says to the contrary. When Carly is tucked in bed, I open a bottle of wine for Thea, Pepper and I and we sit having girl talk. James went along to the party with Michael. I know Asher will love having a beer with his Dad.
It’s nearly 2am when Asher crashes into my bedroom. He’s so funny and cute when he’s drunk. Everything he bumps into he tells it to ‘shush’ and then loudly starts humming some song I don’t recognise. He crawls into bed and roughly grabs me and drapes me over him. He starts kissing me and moves down to my neck, he pulls my top off and I start getting into it when he stills. A second later I hear a light snore. So now I’m wide awake and he’s passed out. I shuffle over to his side and just take my fill of looking at him before I fall back asleep.
In the morning, I wake up and Asher’s still out cold. I try to rouse him but it’s no good. I go downstairs and put breakfast together for everyone. I bought a load of pastries and croissants yesterday, so I cut up some fruit and put everything on the table outside.
It’s an unseasonably gorgeous day and it’s already warming up. I hear a squealing laugh and knock on the pool house door. Thea waves me in and we have a good laugh at how our guys were when they came home. Apparently, James was chanting some school fight song before stubbing his toe and falling over. Like Father, like son.
I leave them to get ready and find Tate and Colby sprawled out on the family room couches. I’m assuming Michael made it to bed. Everyone else joins us for breakfast. Carly really takes to Radley, she sits on his lap p
laying on his iPad creating pictures of us all on his painting app.
The first to emerge from the hung-over squad is Colby who says nothing, for the first time ever. He slumps into a chair and gulps down half a jug of orange juice. Next is Asher, I can tell he’s pretending to be feeling better than he is. He picks me up, sits in my chair and puts me in his lap. He rests his head against my shoulder and I run my fingers through his hair and massage his scalp. I swear he’s drifting back to sleep when James rocks up. He’s positively spritely, Thea whispers that he’s still drunk and he’ll bottom out in a bit. I can’t help laughing when he starts to tease the guys about being light weights.
The doorbell rings, I excitedly squeal and clap knowing what it is, making Asher grip his head and groan. I jump up and get the functional guys to get the door. Boxes of Christmas decorations and two trees are delivered. Carly helps me to open and unpack all the boxes.
All the noise wakes Michael and Tate. It doesn’t take long before both trees are decorated. The one in the back yard is massive and has lots of lights and multi-coloured baubles. The one in the family room is all silver. I love them both. I promise the guys that they can put up the rest of the lights tomorrow while I’m decorating the rest of the house. They really haven’t got the energy for it today.
It has been a great day. Carly loved playing in the pool with Asher and cried when it was time to go, seeing her little lip quiver was breaking my heart a little. Asher calmed her down by saying “it’s only two weeks until Christmas, then Bow and I will be visiting to see what Santa brought you.”
She gives everyone kisses and hugs and we wave until the car is out of sight. I spend the rest of the day catching up on my college work. I’ve got a full day tomorrow, just me, Janie, Pepper and all the Christmas shopping we can handle.
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