Being with Her

by Amanda Lynn

  "Come on, pleeeese." She pretends to pray.

  "Okay, but don't make me regret this." Shit, I didn't mean how that just sounded. Instead of running and climbing in on the passenger side, she crawls up into my lap straddling me before scooting over to the other side. As typical she has on a short sundress that really shouldn't be worn to school. "Fuck, Charlotte, you know to go around to get in."

  She looks over, smiling. "You liked it." She grabs my dick from outside my pants. "See."

  "Stop or get the fuck out." I push her hand away.

  "Whatever, just because you've had a couple dates with another chick doesn't have to mean you’re off the market. You've never fucked only one girl." She quickly reaches back over, unsnapping my pants and lowering the zipper. My dick is now standing at attention. Fuck.

  "Get out. NOW!" I yell, startling her from trying to pull me out.

  She looks up and pouts. "Pretty please, I miss this."

  "Get out, I'm not asking you again," I say, struggling to zip and button my pants back up.

  "Fine. Maybe another time." She opens the door, jumping out without saying another word. I drive home pissed that I allowed it to escalate that far. My dick was ready, but my heart was being stolen by Paige.

  **

  It’s Saturday and I'm standing on her doorstep ready to take my girls to dinner.

  Paige opens the door not looking too happy. "Hey, Gavin ... Um, Addy is not up for dinner out. I am so sorry."

  "It's fine, what's going with Addy?" I walk in behind Paige and Addy is sitting on the floor crying.

  "She's just not behaving well enough to take to dinner tonight. She missed her nap." Paige walks over to Addy and picks her up.

  "Hey, pumpkin, what's wrong?" I ask Addy and she holds her arms out to me. Taking me by surprise, I take her from Paige. She mumbles something to me and we walk into the kitchen and I get her a sippy cup of milk. "Paige, give me a few minutes with Addy and I will run out and grab us some dinner." I smile over at Paige and she is smiling back at me.

  I end up running to the nearest deli and grabbing Paige and I a sandwich while Addy begs for her favorite chicken nuggets that Paige warms up for her. We eat and Paige puts Addy down for the night since her nap was missed today, which is why she was so crabby.

  Paige puts in a movie and pops some popcorn and then she snuggles up next to me. I put my arm around her and hold her against me. "Paige, I have news I was going to tell you tonight."

  She turns toward me. "What's going on?"

  "I interviewed at the university yesterday." I stroked a finger down her cheek.

  "I don't understand ... Are you moving?" She looks nervous.

  "No, baby. I was already wanting to get on there anyway. So if it is offered to me, I'm taking it so we can start a real relationship and not have to be a secret. It won't be until spring semester, so until then we have to be discreet."

  She smiles and reaches up to grab my shirt to lower myself to her kiss. "Then I also want to you to take it because I want a relationship with you, too. So you want both of us?" She sounds surprised and I wonder if it has something to do with her ex not wanting them.

  "Of course, Paige, she comes along with you and I'm absolutely fine with that. She's kind of grown on me." I smile, kissing her forehead.

  "Addy's dad decided he didn't want the responsibility of a baby. He still texts me occasionally but it isn't Addy he's interested in. He was a mistake that I would regret except he gave me Addy. She's my world. We haven't seen him in months; even after Addy was born he rarely came around to see her." Her voice is sad.

  "I'm sorry Addy hasn't had a dad she deserves and if it's okay I want to be around to help you and spend time with her. His loss is my gain, I guess." I kiss her forehead again, ’cause I love my lips on her.

  She has tears in her eyes. "Of course we want you around; you saw her, she wanted you as soon as you came in."

  I lift Paige from under her arms and pull her onto my lap so she is straddling me. I grab her on each side of her face and press my lips to hers and just let the natural course of a kiss go. "Can I stay here with you tonight?" I moan into her mouth.

  "Yes, please." She leans back and pulls her purple shirt that she's wearing over her head. I unbutton her jeans and lower her zipper and she gets off my lap and pushes her pants down, stepping out of them to crawl back onto my lap. My cock is as hard as stone seeing her straddling me in her tiny purple lace panties and matching lace bra.

  "Damn baby, I can feel how hot your pussy is." I rub against her nub through the lace and I can feel how wet she already is. I pull her bra cup down and I lower my mouth to suck on her hardened nipple. As soon as she moans I lift us both off the sofa to walk us back to her room. I lay her down on her bed and rush to remove my clothes as fast as possible. I lower her pretty panties down her legs and groan when I see her smooth mound and can smell her arousal. I unclasp her bra and pull it off as well. I pull her to the edge of the bed and lower myself to my knees and start kissing her inner thigh. Just as soon as I lick up between her hot folds of her pussy, her phone beeps twice for a text message. I rise up and look at her.

  She moans. "No, don't stop ... AH AH AH ... it's not important. This is." She pushes my head back down between her legs.

  I chuckle and start up my attack on her pussy again. She tastes just as good as last time. Actually, I can eat her pussy daily and not get enough of it. She moans and starts to shake as I rub her clit hard and fuck her with my tongue as she screams out my name. With her juices on my tongue, I pull myself up her quivering body and push my tongue into her mouth and she gladly accepts sucking on my tongue. She is so fucking hot sucking herself off me.

  "I want to taste you, Gavin," she whispers. She pushes me over onto my back and climbs between my legs and grabs my shaft. She starts to stroke up and down. "I'm not too experienced with this, show me how to make you feel good." She lowers her head and licks the drop of dew on the head of my cock. I moan.

  I can barely talk as she massages my balls and completely sucks me into her mouth until I hit the back of her throat. She starts to pull me in and out of her mouth and it feels fucking amazing. I thread my fingers in her hair. "Keep doing that baby ... Uh Uh ... yeah suck my cock hard, baby." It's not long and I feel myself about to build so I pull her off my cock and push her to her hands and knees. I'm rubbing my cock against her heat. Realizing we once again forgot the condom yesterday in class, I ask. "Condom? We forgot again. I need to get one?"

  "I'm on the pill, just do it," she moans as I push into her to the hilt. She feels amazing.

  "FUCK BABY! This is too good. You like me fucking this hot pussy?" I groan. Going bare inside her feels like nothing I ever felt before. I thrust in and out and she moans into the pillow below her. She reaches between her legs and starts to rub her clit. I feel her muscles tightening around my shaft and she moans out. I follow her over moments later and spill my seed into her body.

  I pull out and go to get a wet wash cloth from the bathroom and wipe between her legs. I toss the rag toward the bathroom door and climb back into bed. I pull her into my arms and we both drift into a deep sleep of peace.

  **

  The next morning starts as the last time I spent the night with Paige. Addy comes in to wake us up, except this time Paige gets up with us. We spend the morning making breakfast together. Addy wants pancakes again so I make those and also fry up some bacon and eggs.

  I’m sitting at the table reading the paper and Paige is cleaning Addy up when someone knocks at her door. I look over at Paige. "Want me to get it?"

  "That would be great. It's probably Sarah." She smiles and continues to wipe syrup off Addy.

  I open the door to an older guy standing there in slacks and a button-down shirt. I think, what's he selling on a Sunday morning? "Yeah, can I help you?"

  "Who the fuck are you?" He seems pissed seeing me but I didn't know who the fuck he was.

  "What's it to ya?" I stand there holding the door onl
y a quarter of the way open.

  "Paige here? I need to see her." He tries to look behind me through the door.

  Who's this fucker looking for Paige? "Yeah, whatcha need her for?"

  "None of your fucking business. Go get her or I'm coming in." He steps closer toward me.

  I yell behind me. "Babe, come to the door." The fucker looks furious. Who is this guy?

  Paige comes up from behind me and stops in her tracks. "What are you doing here, Bobby?"

  "I came to see you and you didn't answer my messages last night. Who's this fucker?" this Bobby guy asks Paige and looks over at me. This fucker keeps texting her and came to see her?

  "Go home, Bobby. I don't want to see you. Unless you came to see Addy, you have no business here." Paige walks over beside me. "And he's none of your business either." When she says those words, I realize that this is Addy’s dad. The fucker who didn't want her but wants Paige. Fuck that.

  "You have my daughter and you are both mine. You fucking this guy?" Bobby raises his voice.

  "Hey, buddy, she said you need to leave. Don't make this ugly." I step forward, making him back completely out the door. Paige wraps her arms around my waist from behind me.

  "Fuck that. They are mine and always will be. She has my kid. I'm not going anywhere, I'll be back." He turns to go and turns back around. "Do you want me to fight for Addy?" he threatens. "Because I can."

  Paige stiffens behind me. "You leave her alone. You didn't want her and she doesn't know you. You’re only trying to hurt me." I rub her hand that is still attached to my waist. I'm trying my hardest to stay calm. I don't like this fucker upsetting Paige.

  "Well, I will fight for her if it means I get you too. Get rid of this douche. I miss you and you know you miss me." He turns again and walks away to his fancy little Mercedes.

  I close the door and wrap my arms around her as she silently cries against my chest. "Shhhh, it's going to be okay."

  "You don't understand, Bobby's a lawyer; I can't fight him." I walk her over to the sofa and she sits down, crawls into my lap and ducks her head under my chin. Addy is occupied with cartoons on the TV. She never realizes that Paige is upset or that her dad was even at the door.

  "So that's Addy's father? Can I ask how you met up with him? He seems to be a lot older than you." I slowly stroke up and down her arm.

  "Bobby was Daddy's best friend. I lost Daddy two years ago and Bobby was there to help with everything. He began spending a lot of time with me and one thing led to another. I was stupid and had never been with anyone before and he was too nice to me. I needed someone to lean on through Daddy’s sickness and when he died, Bobby was there. That is until I found out I was pregnant. He has two kids away at college and didn't want to have another kid. He didn't want the baby, he just wanted in my pants. I put a stop to it and he wasn't around much after I had Addy, so I decided to move here and start over." She looks up at me. "I'm sorry, I understand if this is too much and you don't want to see us anymore."

  I brace her face between my hands and I gently kiss her lips. "I'm not going anywhere. I think I'm falling for you. If he comes by again or continues to text or call you, we need to consider a restraining order. I understand that Addy's his but if he's harassing you that's wrong. I'm not letting him hurt you or Addy. You have to tell me if he continues this."

  "Okay. I will." She kisses me again and runs her fingers through my hair and I feel my cock jerk awake. She giggles and looks down.

  I spend a couple more hours with the girls then leave to head home because I need to look into this guy. If he's a lawyer then he should know that if he continues this it would be considered harassment. I'll find something to nail his ass with.

  Chapter 11

  Paige

  I can't believe that Bobby has shown up at my door threatening me. Gavin took him better than I expected. Bobby has texted several times throughout the week and I've kept the texts but haven't told Gavin. I don't want him getting into trouble because of me. Gavin don't seem like a jealous guy so I try to keep Bobby talk to a minimum. There is also a guy in class starting to talk to me and Natalie. I try to avoid him as much as possible but I don't want to be rude either. His name is Doug and he's cute enough. The typical nineteen year old who thinks he can conquer any female. He has a great body and most of the girls in class thrive for his attention but lately he's had his sights on me. I know that Gavin's noticed but just hasn't mentioned it. He gives Doug looks and has had to repeatedly tell him to be quiet in class.

  "Hey, Paige," a guy from behind me calls out. It’s Doug, and he’s walking fast to catch up to us.

  "Hi, Doug," I say as we walk into the cafe. Natalie rolls her eyes and heads over to the fries that she consumes daily.

  "Yeah, can I have lunch with you today?" he asks as if worried I'd say no.

  "Uh ... sure." I'm one not to be unfriendly. Though I have no interest in lunch with Doug.

  I have just finished my lunch and I'm throwing my stuff in the trash when I turn and run smack into Doug. He is like a brick. All my stuff falls to the ground. My bag falls open and pens and papers and books go everywhere. He helps me gather everything and quickly apologizes and scurries away. I think it’s odd ’cause usually he has some witty comeback. I pull my bag over my shoulder and head out toward my next class.

  **

  That afternoon I realize that I must have left my purse on the cafe floor after I dropped everything. So first thing Wednesday morning I go by the cafe and ask if it has been turned in. They don't have anything left so I make a report with the admission desk that if one is turned in to notify me. A couple hours later I get a call from the administration that a purse was handed in. I go and pick it up. Most things are there but I am missing my lip gloss, my birth control pills, and my wallet has several pictures no longer in it. Everything else seems to be there as far as I could tell.

  After my classes on Wednesday I am going by the store before heading home. I have just gotten to my car and I hear Doug.

  "Hey, Paige, wait up." I turn and he is jogging up to me.

  "Uh ... hey, Doug. What's up?" I ask, wondering how he spotted me or knew my car.

  "Where ya headed? I was wondering if you wanted to go grab an early dinner?" he asked when he had gotten sided up next to me.

  "Maybe another time. I have to run to the store before I head home. But thanks. Oh, hey, did you see my purse after we bumped into each other earlier?" I can't seem to tell but he plays it off as if he truly didn't see it. I struggle with being rude, I was raised to always be polite but I honestly just don't want to go to dinner with him.

  "No, I was in a hurry to my next class so I took off pretty fast," he says.

  The wind is blowing and whipping my hair around and he casually pulls a strand and tucks it behind my ear. I instantly stiffen ’cause I didn't want him touching me. He slides his finger down my neck as I try to step back but is already against the door of my car.

  "Paige, you’re beautiful," he says, leaning in closer to me.

  "Ah hum!" we both hear and turn to see Gavin standing on the other side of my car. "What’s going on here? Is he bothering you, Paige?" Gavin asks, shooting daggers at Doug.

  "No, it's fine, Professor Wright," I say, scooting over to open my door.

  "Just checking." Gavin keeps walking out toward his truck in the faculty parking lot.

  "What a dick. He needs to mind his own business," Doug says, standing in my open door. He crouches down and places his hand on my thigh. "When can I see you, Paige? I want to take you out sometime." He starts to move his hand upward.

  I place my hand on top of his to stop the movement. "I don't know, Doug. I'm kind of seeing someone." I smile to try and break the news lightly.

  "Well, he's a lucky bastard. If he don't treat you right you know where to find me. I'd love an opportunity to see you outside of class." He pulls his hand away and stands back up. "I won't stop pursuing you because I don't just give up that easily. It's not like you’re
married."

  "I'm flattered, Doug, but right now everything is great. Thanks." I pull my door closed. He continues to stand there.

  He taps on my window. Once it's rolled down he fingers my shoulder where my tank top is against me. "I'll see ya on Friday?"

  "Bye, Doug," I say, looking at his finger rub my shoulder. I look back up and smile and pull away, forcing him to withdraw his hand from within my car. That was so awkward.

  My phone rings almost immediately as I pull out of the parking lot. "That fucker touch you again?" Gavin breathes into the phone.

  I didn't want to go into details to Gavin about Doug asking me out. "It's fine, Gavin. Doug's just a douche that thinks he can flirt with everyone."

  "It's not fucking alright. I don't want him touching you. And he doesn't flirt with everyone, I've seen him in class; he's always watching you. Don't let him touch you again or I'll stop it myself." I can tell Gavin is beyond furious.

  "Okay, baby." It's hard to see Gavin during the week with my school and his classes so I think it bothers him that he can't talk or touch me in public. He has to see other people talk to me and he feels left out. He asks me to stay over with him on Friday night. I've never been to his house and that excites me to see his place and stay over with him. "I'm sure Sarah will keep Addy," I say.

  **

  Friday is fine except the looks that Gavin continues to glare at Doug with. Doug sits behind me and keeps pushing his booted foot into my chair trying to keep my attention.

  Even Natalie notices Doug's continuous flirting. She elbows me and leans over to whisper. "What's up with Doug and you?"

  "Nothing. He asked me out Wednesday," I whisper back.

  "Go out with him. He's hot and I bet he's a good fuck." She giggles.

  I glance back and he winks at me. I turn back to Nat. "No thanks. I think he's a little too experienced for me," I say to her.

  "Your loss. I think he really likes you." She starts to say something else but Gavin walks up in front of us.