by Ami Snow
“If it’s still okay with you?” Tom asked, as he took in Alice’s dad’s expression.
“You won’t get any problems from me.” Alice’s dad said, and then smiled at Tom.
The smile filled Tom with a sense of relief. He knew that he had already agreed to Tom asking her out, but he wasn’t sure whether he was really okay with it, until he saw that smile. Tom knew that Alice’s dad was a good man and he was a fair man too, but he cared deeply about his daughter and was incredibly protective. Tom couldn’t help but feel a sense of pride over the fact, that he was okay with him dating his daughter. He knew that meant that Alice’s dad really did respect him.
Once Alice had come back out of her room, she and he set off out of the apartment and into the fresh air. It was a beautiful summer’s day and the heat from the sun, was baking the sidewalk, as they walked away from the apartment. “Did you sleep well?” Tom asked, as they turned the corner and headed down the main street, which was filled with people hurrying about to get to the shops before they closed.
“Like a baby.” Alice said smiling. “Did you?” She asked.
“That walk really took it out of me.” Tom said nodding.
“I know what you mean.” Alice agreed.
“So, I was wondering whether I could ask you something.” Tom said, as he tried to work up the courage to actually ask Alice.
“Sure.” Alice said, as she glanced at him. Her eyes were filled with curiosity again and Tom couldn’t help but melt a little, at how cute she looked.
“I was wondering, if maybe, you know, you might want to go on a date sometime?” Tom said, whilst avoiding Alice’s gaze. He could feel his cheeks turning pink, as the words came out and he hoped that she wouldn’t notice.
“Really?” Alice asked, as she tried to process what he had said. She wanted to say yes, she wanted to say yes straight away, but she couldn’t help but feel, as though, she needed to make sure that he was being serious.
“Really.” Tom said smiling.
*****
It had been a month since Alice and Tom had been on their first date and everything was going great. Alice had been surprised to see just how slow Tom had been willing to take everything. When they had gone on their first date she had worried that perhaps, he might expect her to put out there and then, but he made no mention to it and at the end of the night, they kissed goodbye and that was all.
Today would be their fifth date though and Alice was more than ready. In fact, she was determined to make things happen. Once they had finished their meal and Tm had paid, they got into his truck and before he could pull out of the parking lot, Alice spoke up. “So… urm… are we going to your place then?” She asked quickly, as she tried to push away the nerves from her tone.
“Do you want to?” Tom asked, as he looked at Alice.
“Yes.” Alice said.
Tom’s apartment wasn’t far from where they were and it only took ten minutes for them to get back. Neither of them spoke on the journey, but both of them could feel the tension building up, with each spin of the truck’s wheels.
When they had got there and Tom had shown Alice around his apartment, he offered her a drink and they sat down on the sofa together. Alice was already a little tipsy from the drinks she had, had with the meal and she took only a small sip out of the beer, which Tom had handed to her. She didn’t want to get drunk before it happened.
As they sat there, Alice wondered whether Tom was going to make the first move or whether she would have to do it. It was whilst she was wondering whether she should lean forward, that she realized that Tom was already doing it.
His lips brushed against hers, as their bodies became closer and Alice could feel a hunger to the kiss, which told her he wanted more than just her lips. Alice could feel a tingle run down her spine, as his tongue slipped into her mouth and flitted across her own. She could feel his breath against her lips, which was cool and minty and made Alice want to stay in the moment forever.
She could feel his hand graze against her thigh, as she pushed her body against his. His chest was rising and falling heavily and Alice knew that he was feeling exactly what she was feeling. She knew that he could feel the build-up of desire fighting to get out. She let her hand, find its way up his top and she let her finger tips gently stroke his chest.
Tom could feel a trail of fire, where Alice’s fingers touched. He had goose bumps all over his body and the urge to just take her now. He could smell her perfume, which was light and floral and intoxicating his brain with sordid images of what was about to happen.
Alice let her hand drop from his chest to his waistline, she could feel his hardness pressing against the zipper, fighting to get out, to get to her. She let her fingertips run across the line of his pants, as she gently lowered them further down, until Tom let out a raspy groan.
That was all Alice needed, she unfastened his pants and let his hardness spring out. She grabbed hold of his T-shirt and pulled him onto her, so that his hardness was pressing against her peach. She could feel herself getting wet, she needed him and she needed him now. She let her eyes find his and as she held his gaze, she told him without saying anything, what she wanted.
Tom let his hands find their way underneath her dress to her panties. He could tell that she didn’t want to wait any longer, she wanted him and she wanted him now. As soon as his fingers found the lacy feel of her underwear, he slowly pulled them down her legs and threw them to the side.
Alice waited with baited breath for him to give her what she needed and within moments, he was thrusting into her, making her nails dig into his back, as the pleasure took over and she lost control.
*****
Alice had always had a low opinion of herself. She hated the way her body looked and she thought that everybody else did too. She had always believed though, that one day she might find love. That belief though, began to dwindle, as each relationship she had, burned to the ground. That is of course, before she got together with Tom.
Tom was handsome, smart and funny. He was everything that Alice had always dreamed of, but never dared hope for. It was her strict belief that he was too good for her. She worried sometimes that perhaps, one day he would wake up and see, what she saw. That didn’t happen though.
Tom and Alice had been together for two years. After the first year, Alice moved out of her dad’s and into Tom’s. Her dad had gotten emotional about it, but he supported her decision. It wasn’t long after Alice had moved out; that she found out her dad was dating somebody. Alice had never really thought about it before, but he had never dated whilst she had been living there.
She realized though, that her dad had never wanted to try and replace her mom. That’s why he had never brought a woman into their house and that’s why he had waited until after she had moved out, before he even thought about dating again. Alice didn’t begrudge him dating, in fact, she was happy that he was finding some happiness of his own. It was what her mother would have wanted.
On Alice’s and Tom’s two year anniversary, Tom popped the question. They had been to an open air cinema screening of Alice’s favorite film and, as the actor bent down on one knee to ask the damsel to marry him, Tom did the same.
Alice couldn’t believe her eyes. She could barely believe that she was awake, as she watched Tom open the ring box and ask her to marry him. She nodded, as she was unable to say anything. It was a mixture of shock and happy tears, which stopped her from being able to speak.
After Tom had put the ring on her finger and they had embraced, the world came back into view and Alice could hear people clapping all around them. She couldn’t help but laugh, as so many people shared the special moment with her. She couldn’t think of a way more perfect than what he had chosen. She couldn’t think of anybody more perfect to ask her. Alice was happy and that was how she would start, the next chapter of her life.
THE END
Delighted by My Dad’s Best Friend
TABOO ROMANCE
By
: Amanda Bolton
Delighted By My Dad’s Best Friend
Chapter One
I’m going to die, thought Shelly Hicks as sweat dripped off her curvy body and she responded to the commands of the hot teacher up front. Her body ached and she couldn’t catch her breath. This was supposed to be a beginner’s class?
She needed personal training to bring her up to the speed of this class. She eyed the instructor again as she kicked then punched the bag in front of her. He’d be the one to give her private lessons.
Which was why she was here today. Not just to get in shape, but maybe get in the pants of the hot, older man at the front of the class. He’d let her in for in introductory class because she was the daughter of his best friend.
After class, she was going to ask if he’d be her personal trainer. She hoped they’d get more personal than that. She’d had the hots for Cole Levitt for as long as she could remember. She was about to graduate from college and this would be a present to herself.
One steamy night with Cole and his rocking body. She’d bet he had the stamina of a horse. Maybe even something else of a horse.
She sighed, took a deep breath, and then hit the back with a final round house kick. She wasn’t looking her sexiest drenched in sweat, but this would be worth a try. Taking a shower had to be next on the agenda then asking for his help.
He’d been punching and kicking with almost the same vigor as she had been, but his sweat was sexy. Hers was not. With class finished, she hurried to the shower. Some of the women gathered around Cole.
Shelly chose to take a shower and primp. She’d rather ask for his services looking sexy. Not a like a drowned rat. The other women were just entering the locker room as Shelly left, with a low-cut shirt on and her best skirt.
The other woman didn’t even acknowledge her, but she didn’t care. She was dressed for Cole not them.
She found him in his office, a towel slung casually over his broad, muscular shoulders. His face looked serious as he perused paperwork.
“Cole?”
He looked up, a smile creasing his face. “Hi, Shelly. Come in.”
She did then sat on the chair opposite his desk. “Class was pretty intense.”
He chuckled. “That all depends on your fitness level.”
“Yeah. Not sure I have a level. Unless there’s couch potato. That’s what I wanted to talk to you about.”
“Oh?”
“I wanted to look into hiring you as a personal trainer.
Person for sure. Not sure she needed to be trained, exactly. Satisfied might be the terms she’d used. The men her age were boys. More interested in reaching the finish line. Not concerned with the idea that she might not reach the finish line without some help.
The older men she’d been in bed with were much more considerate lovers.
***
Cole eyed Shelly. She wanted to hire him? That’s what she’d said? He’d been busy looking at her rack. If she jumped, it might pour out of her shirt. God, he loved big tits.
He loved having to use two hands on each one of them. He shook himself. This was his best friend’s daughter and she was here to ask him for help.
She wanted to be in shape. He wanted her in his bed
He licked his lips before forcing his gaze up to her sweet face. She was probably a virgin and would slap him for the thoughts he was having. She’d be horrified that he wanted to release the girls and play with them. For an hour or so. That might satisfy him.
“You want to hire me?”
“Yes. You’ve been doing this for awhile and my Dad trusts you.”
Oh great. Her dad, Greg, who he has known since boot camp. He’d punch out Cole’s lights if he knew he was thinking about his daughter this way. She leaned a little closer. Did she know that she was giving him a better view?
Holy crap they were huge.
“Why now?”
His gaze trudged back up to her face. Keep looking at her face. Keep looking at her face. Not at those luscious tits.
Crap. His gaze darted back up to her face, but this time rested on her lips. He pictured those lush lips around his cock. He reached down and had to adjust himself. Hopefully he wouldn’t need to stand any time soon.
Spandex didn’t hide too much and no one needed to know that this young woman got him hot.
He cleared his throat trying to bring his mind back to the conversation.
“Well, I’m about to graduate from college and I’m job hunting so I wanted to look better for that,” Shelly said.
She twirled her hair which was long enough to touch those breast. Shit. Stop looking at her breasts. Stop.
She was a sweet, young girl and he should have thoughts about her like this.
“Cole?”
She must have stopped talking. “For job interviews.”
Had that been the last thing she’d said?
“Right. To appear more professional for recruiters.”
“So can you fit me into your schedule?”
Oh, he’d fit her in, but would it kill him? Would he be able to maintain a professional distance? And without a hard on? He mulled that over.
Not being able to think of a good enough reason to turn her down, he said, “I can fit you in. How about Thursday evening? Class is done by six and I have no appointments after that.”
“I’m in. Thursday evening.’
“It’ll mean that you have to do some work on your own,” he said.
That made him think of her naked, pleasuring herself, calling out his name. Crap. He’d have to take a cold shower when this meeting was done.
“I can do that.”
“Dress for a workout and I’ll see you on Thursday.”
Chapter Two
The week didn’t go as quickly as she wanted, but now today was finally Thursday. Shelly would have preferred to a wear one of her sexy bras that pushed up her girls, but she didn’t like to sweat in them.
Instead she wore a black jog bra underneath a bright red tank top. Her shorts were black also. It set of her olive skin and black hair.
Cole waited for her in the same place the class had been. His studio had one classroom. He had taken down the bags they’d used. Today he had some weights and resistance bands. Shelly stopped in the doorway to admire him.
She understood why his body had graced the covers of many fitness magazines. Even in his forties, he was still sought after. His muscles bunched and moved as he moved the weights around. She could stare at him all day. Her mouth began to water.
He noticed her in the doorway. “You ready?”
She dropped her bag inside the doorway then strode across the room. “I’m in your capable hands.”
She stood close to him. Within his personal space. He licked his lips and his gaze didn’t meet her eyes. Nope the man was staring at her greatest assets. She had two things in her arsenal and he was falling for their trap.
“This is going to be tough. I’m going to demand more from you than you’d ever given.”
A thrill went through her. Did he know how dirty he sounded? His deep voice touched her so deeply, as if he were speaking to her vagina.
She was a little wet just listening to him. “I’ll do whatever you tell me to do.”
He paused for a moment. Was he going to say something dirty to her? Something he meant as dirty? He shook his head then went on.
“We’ll start with the basics. Do ten sit ups for me.”
She lay down on the mat, legs straight out. She knew how to do sit ups, but she wanted Cole to touch her.
“Wait,” he said before she moved. “Bend your legs.”
He put his large hands on her and helped her bend her knees. His touch send a tingle through her. He snatched away his hands and she got the feeling that the felt it also. His eyes grew wide, but he turned away quickly.
She did her ten sit ups.
“Ten more.”
She did five more and that was all she had in her.
“Okay, fif
teen is your baseline. Try pushups.”
“On my knees?”
He paused. Had he gotten the double meaning of that? Of course she’d go on her knees for him. She’d take his cock in her mouth and suck it. She bet he’d come with a loud sound. Her body hummed from the thought.
“Uh, no. Not on your knees. Real pushups.”
She went into pushup position, but couldn’t even do one. Her butt was in the air and he patted it.
“Butt down.”
She did as he said as the spot where he touched her burned.
***
Cole wondered if it was his imagination, but Shelly seemed to be doing things so that he had to touch her. Her comment about being on her knees almost made him lose control. Either she was completely innocent or she was an amazing temptress.
It would be another cold shower tonight for him. She was going to kill him. If he had an assistant, he’d pass her off to him or her, but this was a newer operation. He was it for now.
He sighed. He had to put her through a few more paces. He’d touched her butt and hadn’t wanted to stop. He wanted to squeeze it and knead it. His hands itched to touch any part of her body.
She lay on the mat, looking up at him, her face a study in pathetic. Was he being rougher on her because of how he felt?
“We have fifteen more minutes.”
“Bring it.”
She lay there with a devilish look in her eye. He wanted to slide his body beside her and take her to paradise. He could slip off those clothes and bury himself inside of her. Thrusting again and again until she cried out his name.
He took a deep breath. This was getting uncomfortable and he wasn’t going to be able to hide his erection much longer. He had to stop this. She must know what she was doing.
