I’m not sure what he’s planning to do until I feel him run his hard around my butt. Oh please don’t. I silently beg him, but it's too late. Jordan has a grip on the toy and begins to move it.
JORDAN
I’m holding out, but I’m about to lose it. I changed positions to give me a small break, but it’s not working. I carefully watched Cara as I slowly tease her with my intentions. I moved slowly to get my hand on that fucking toy. I grab hold of it and move it to match the thrusts of my hips.
Her eyes are locked on mine and I’m just in awe of her. She lets out another moan just a little louder than the last. I use my other hand to hold her legs in place as she slowly begins to shake.
There is a rosy flush in she cheeks and the sweat on her body looks so damn good on her. I cautiously slam my dick into her and she tightens around me.
“Oh…my…Jordan!” That’s what I wanted to hear. She continues a slow shake and I keep moving I know how she reacts and I can see it. I adjust my movements to hit that one spot over and over inside her. She becomes extremely slick and I don’t stop.
I know I should have when I see the tears form in her eyes, but I’m not hurting her. I know from the way she squeezes my cock that I’m about to hit the edge with her and she’s trying to fight it.
“Cara Mia, relax and let go.” I pick up my movements with the toys and slow the ones with my cock. She lets out the sexiest sound and then closes her eyes tight. I can feel her body let go and tremble around me and I thrust a few more times. I remove the toy from her and toss it to the side and my own orgasm takes over my body. I let her legs go and lean my head into her neck. I end up letting out a few noises myself.
“What the hell was that?” I should probably apologize for my laughter at her question. Once my own orgasm subsides I prop myself up and wipe her hair from her face.
“A glorious orgasm from a little toy that I think you enjoyed,” I smile and watch her turn her face in embarrassment. “Please don’t be embarrassed by it, Cara.” She turns to look at me with these very innocent eyes.
“I can’t help it.” And then she giggles. I love hearing that sound.
“I think we should get cleaned up and ready for the day.”
“Okay.” We disconnect our bodies even though I don’t want to and head into the bathroom she hops right in the shower and I spend a moment brushing my teeth. I realized I never kissed her today and I think cleaning them would be wise.
Once I’m done I hop in the shower right behind her. I practically startle her as she was washing her body. I’m surprised she didn’t wait for me to do it. I love having my hands on her anytime I can.
“Let me.” I reach around her and grab the girly thing in her hand that’s covered in soap. I’m standing behind her as I wash the front of her body. I love how her body has shaped since she’s been running. It looks fucking good on her and she still has her nice curves.
I slow down my movements when I wash under her breasts. I love the feel of them and how they fit perfectly in my hands. She lets out a tiny giggle and then takes the soap from me. I wish she could see me pout. Then she turns to face me.
“I want a kiss.” I oblige and kiss her. I get lost in the battle our tongues do and she tastes just as sweet as she is.
CARA
I pull away from kissing Jordan. He got his chance to wash me and I don’t think I could handle any more sex right now. Not that I don’t want to go again. I'm just worn out from this last round.
Who knew I would actually enjoy that toy. I mean I sure didn’t. It was weird but well worth it. I turn back around and rinse out my loofah and then add some of Jordan’s soap to it. I can’t help but giggle when I turn around.
“I love that sound you make.”
“When I giggle?”
“Yes, pretty girl.” I motion to him with my finger to turn around and when he does I let out a loud gasp and cover my mouth. Jordan looks over his shoulder at me.
“What’s wrong Cara?” I look from him to his back.
“I’m so sorry.” I instantly begin to panic and I know I shouldn’t. Jordan turns to face me as tears fall from my eyes instantly. “I didn’t mean to do it. I’m sorry.” I swallow hard because of my hiccups forming.
“The scratches on my back.” He knows? He leans in and kisses me. “Pretty girl, I’ll wear them proudly. From the amazing sex we had, I deserve them.”
“But…some of them…I broke skin Jordan.” I try hard to hold the hiccups, but I lose control over them.
“Calm down Cara Mia.” Jordan takes my hand and places it over his heart. “Close your eyes and just listen to me and feel. I love you and I don’t care that you scratched my back up. Think of Tarzan for a moment. If I could shout from a mountain top about them while beating my chest I would.”
I start to giggle and then can’t stop. On top of the hiccups, I’m laughing and that should be rude. I look up at Jordan who looks like he’s about to laugh with me. I slap his chest in the middle of my laughter.
“You’re an animal.” He laughs with me now.
“Yes, I am.”
CHAPTER TWENTY
When Jordan left to go into the office I decided to stay at the house. I wanted to do some cleaning I hadn’t gotten done all week. I was already done with the upstairs, vacuumed, and cleaned the bathroom. Vacuuming downstairs was done and I lightly scrubbed our bathroom. Lucky me I do that once a week so it wasn’t much work for me.
I was in the kitchen sweeping when I heard a knock at the front door. I had the music playing through the speakers so I heard it this time. I wasn’t expecting anyone so it confused me as to who was at the door. I rounded the dining room when I saw the door open and in walks Amber. She gave me this angry look on her face and then turned off the alarm.
“You know anyone could just walk into this place. You need to be safer.” I shook my head in disbelief.
“Really? You’re one of few who have a key and you only know the code because you set the system.”
“Oh right. So we need to talk woman.” The tone is her voice went from playful to angry.
“About?” Her eyes instantly went wide.
“Are you kidding me? You go off with my brother and get a damn tattoo with him. You didn’t even call me. What am I chopped liver?” Oops. I knew I had forgotten something.
“I’m sorry. Last I checked you had been gone dealing with work.”
“I don’t care if I’m working in a black hole. You need to call me about this stuff. Gees woman we’re friends you got to tell me this stuff. Now show it to me, I want to see it.” Now that was the excited Amber I know.
I turned my arm in her direction to show off my tattoo. She moved over to me and took hold of my arm. Her eyes went from my tattoo to me and back to my tattoo.
“I freaking love it. Holy crap Cara!”
“Jordan has one that looks like my tattoo was taken from his.” She locked eyes with me and then burst into laughter.
“My brother has girly colors on his arm. Wow, just wow. There’s nothing girly about that man. What are you doing to my brother?” Was that a trick question?
“I’m just loving him Amber.”
“I can see that and he loves you too. What brought on getting the tattoos?” She walked around me and took a seat on the couch. I followed her to my lounge chair that I bought at a store recently. The sales woman, Barbara, said she loves hers and that she tries to do her reading from it when her family doesn’t steal the spot.
I rub my stomach a little before I sit. The belly ring hurts a little. Amber sees me and jumps to her feet. I freeze because of the look on her face now.
“Why are you rubbing your belly? Are you…”
“Amber, no I’m not pregnant.” My eyes go wide in shock.
“Good because you can’t get a tattoo if you’re pregnant. Then explain.” I lift up my shirt to show off my belly ring. “Nice. You got a piercing too.”
“Do I want to ask how you know about the tattoo and p
regnancy thing?” I notice something cross her face for a moment.
“You tell anyone about this and no one will find your body.” Okay, now I want to know. Amber is wearing shorts and a tank top and I watch as she unbuttons her shorts. She turns to show me her right hip and right there is a nice little butterfly.
“You have a tattoo of a butterfly. It’s cute…wait doesn’t Ryan call you a butterfly.”
“He calls me Mariposa.”
“But that’s Spanish for butterfly. I looked it up when we got home the night I heard him call you that.” Amber sits back down.
“He does call me that a lot.”
“Why won’t you just date him?”
“Did you not listen the last time. He has many women that he goes through. I’m not being added to that list. End of story. Why don’t you tell me what brought on you and my brother getting matching tattoos?” I relax in my chair.
“I was having issues with Niki getting her tattoo. I told Jordan that I have been thinking about getting one. I mean I never expected to actually do it. But we had a disagreement involving her and then we went and got the tattoos.”
“Disagreement?” I went into what had happened with Niki.
JORDAN
I was reading the journal that Travis had written. All I was getting from it was that he had a jealousy issue with me. I never did anything to cause the issue. I just went about my business getting my life in order and taking over my father’s job. Reading this just makes my head fucking hurt with all the craziness of it. I set the book to the side when there is a knock at my door and in walks Tyler.
“What’s up?”
“I wanted to talk to you about something that has been bothering me for weeks.” He takes a seat and happens to have a file in his hand.
“Should I be worried?” The way he’s acting isn’t normal for Tyler.
“You had shown me a text from Cara saying that she spoke with Niki the day she was taken. Her phone showed no such history. There was nothing. So I asked Carson to look into for me. I found something interesting that you should know.”
“you're telling me that you went behind my back and searched my girl's phone records without my permission. That is a big violation of privacy. I’m not pleased that you did this Tyler.” I’m pissed now. How could he do that?
“Hear me out for a second, though. You never looked into her phone records to prove if she indeed talked to Niki and we honestly don’t know how she was taken. She can’t remember.”
“I don’t want to hear this Tyler. You used a new employee to snoop her records.”
“Stop for a second and listen she did have texts between her and Niki. Maybe Niki is that missing link to the whole mess that we are missing.” What?
“Really? Niki hated Travis and she’s not that dumb to get herself involved with that mess. Look Tyler its done and over with and I’d rather leave it there.” I don’t think Niki would work with Travis. She always used to tell me how much he got on her nerves when we were together.
“Okay, fine, but seriously just think about it. I know you have a lot on your plate because of Cara now and other things. Just don’t ignore what I’m telling you.” He stands to leave and drops the file on my desk.
“I’ll look at these when I have the time.”
“Thank you. Are you joining us for wings and beer tonight?” Shit, I forgot. Cara did mention she was going to be with the girls later.
“Looks like it.” Tyler leaves my office and I open the file. I wasn’t planning on it, but I look over what he highlighted. There were a good number of texts from Cara to Niki. However, he doesn’t have what they say. I make a note in the file to pull up my records on Cara’s phone.
I might have to tell her that I can do that. I can actually pull up her text message history on her phone. Actually, I can pull up everything on her phone. I set it up like that with Ambers help. She about killed me when I asked, but I told her I would only look if it was for Cara’s safety. This would be a good reason to look.
My phone rings and notice that Mason is calling. “Hello.”
“Jordan do you have a free moment. I wanted to keep you updated.” This must have to do with the hospital problem we had.
“What’s going on?”
“The nurse involved with Cara’s care. The one that took her to the damn floor, we have agreed to her probation and house arrest for the next year as long as she is willing to testify about the Doctors involvement.” I have to think for a second before I respond.
“Will that mean Cara has to go to court? You know as well as I do that would be a hazard to her recovery right now.”
“I know I have spoken with Jessica on that along with the updates I get from you. Your nurse Kim is willing to step in and read her medical records on the stand and to explain those to us. We will even have Jessica there to comment on Cara’s recent care and behavior.”
“Okay, that works.”
“Not really, because we might need you.” That I can do.
“If you need me just tell me when and where and I will be there.”
“Thank you.”
“Anything Sir.” I hang up and stick my nose back into the damn journal.
CARA
Amber and I arrive at the restaurant that we were supposed to meet the other girls at. I try to contain my disgust of Niki when I get closer to the table. There are only two seats left and that leaves me to sit across from her. I dislike that she’s here, but there’s nothing I can do about it.
“Okay, please do me a favor and show me this tattoo.” I turn to Jessica and stick my arm out. She looks it over and then looks up at me. “Whose idea was it?”
“Jordan’s, I had mentioned the idea, but at the time, it was just a thought.”
“Okay, that’s fine then.” Niki pays close attention to us and it makes me uncomfortable.
“Why do I think that’s a good thing, but if it was mine would be very bad,” I ask as a waiter comes to the table. We order drinks and then a few appetizers.
“Cara, with the way your emotions are all over the place I want you to be careful. You don’t need to make a quick decision on something that you will regret later on.”
“I get that, but you trust Jordan enough not to make a rash decision.”
“Always, he never does something without thinking about it first in some way. I’ve known him long enough to get that.” I guess I can agree with that.
I look over the menu a little to figure out what I want. Niki talks hushed to Jessica. Once we have all decided on what we want we tell the waiter.
“I think it's sweet that you have a matching tattoo with Jordan. I mean not all men will do that with their ladies.” Maria breaks the awkward silence.
“Wait, you and Jordan have a matching tattoo?” Niki looks at me furiously.
“Yes, they do. His, hang on, I never got a good look at yours.” I hold my arm out so Maria can see it. “His tattoo looks like hers was taken from his. It’s really neat to see.”
“Why on earth would he do something as stupid as that? I mean it looks like a fucking child scribbled a heart on your arm.” My heart sinks into my stomach. I don’t like how she just turned one of the sweetest things he’s done to something awful.
“First off Niki my brother isn’t an idiot with anything he does. You might want to check yourself. I think the tattoos were a brilliant idea.” Hanna just sits there watching this unfold and I wonder for a moment what she’s thinking.
“Whatever,” Niki turns her attention to Jessica. “Are we doing the haunted house for Halloween?”
“I have to think about that this year. It’s too close to Halloween and we might not get tickets to any decent haunted anything.” I’m terribly confused as to what’s going on about a haunted something.
“Cara, normally every Halloween we all go to something haunted for Halloween. It’s really fun.” Maria explains to me. My heart stutters for a second.
“I would like to opt out of that if
it’s okay. I’ve had enough horror to last the rest of my life and I don’t need more.” I politely explain to Jessica. I really don’t need to add that kind of horrors to the nightmares I already have.
“And that would be why it hasn’t been talked about. Cara if we don’t go to something haunted what would you like to do?” I think about it for a moment and then take out my phone. I do a quick search and then I have a great idea.
“Can we go to the state fair?” Jessica’s face lights up.
“That’s actually a great idea.”
“I’ve never been to the fair before.”
“You have to be kidding me, Cara?” Hanna’s in shock.
“No, it was a drive for momma and since I’ve lived here it’s an expense I couldn’t afford.”
“Then let’s go. I think the guys will be okay with that idea.” I give Jessica a big smile, but Niki interrupts with her attitude.
“I don’t think we need to change tradition just because she’s too chicken to go into a haunted house.” Everyone now turns their attention to her.
“I’m not chicken. I’ve witnessed enough horror that I don’t want to add to that. I lived horror, I dream about it and I don’t want anymore.”
“Grow up Cara. There’s nothing to be fucking scared about. This is something we used to always do when I lived here and nothing needs to change just because you can’t look past the little incident that you had with Travis. I mean everyone seems to treat you like a child. Hell, your ink is childish and I feel sorry Jordan has something similar.” Jessica sticks up her hand in my face to stop me from talking.
“First off, she has every right to say no to going into a haunted event. Second, I think the decision is wise that she stays clear of those kinds of things do to her PTSD. Third thing Niki, the choice on the tattoo was between her and Jordan. It doesn’t matter if you don’t like it. Keep that opinion to yourself.” Holy wow. Jessica’s now defending me.
“So because her crazy ass can’t get past what happened we have to baby her. Plus, I think I have every right to speak my mind on that hideous tattoo.” Niki’s voice is laced with something I don’t understand.
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