by Bec Botefuhr
“Is she going to be okay?”
“She is going to be fine; your Mother hasn’t needed me for a long time honey.”
“What about you?”
He smiles, “I’m sure I’ll be just fine.”
“I hope so Daddy, for your sake.”
CHAPTER NINE
“Have you spoken to your Ma in the last two weeks?” Jaxson asks, leaning against the bench.
I shake my head. “Nope; she’s still refusing to speak to me.”
“Do you think she ever will?”
“I hope so; I don’t want to fight with her. “As much as I disliked the way she tried to control my life, I do miss having her around to talk to.
“How’s the old man going?”
“He’s great! He seems to be doing well in the apartment on his own; I don’t think we’ve ever spoken so much as we have recently.”
“Does he like Caden?”
“Surprisingly yes, they get along quite well.”
“And how is the psycho ex?” He asks, frowning.
I sigh. “Still claiming she’s pregnant. I don’t believe her and neither does Caden. He said as soon as the baby is born he wants a DNA test but she is fighting him. I honestly don’t even think there is a baby; I think she’s just trying to pin him down. She knows how Caden feels about family and so she’s using the ‘baby’ to get close to him again. He threw a pregnancy test at her the other day, and she wouldn’t pee on it. The bitch is lying.”
Jaxson clutches at his chest in mock horror. “Did you just say bitch?”
I snort, “Sorry, I’ve been around those bikers far too much lately.”
Jaxson laughs and cuffs my shoulder. “I think I like this dangerous side to you.”
“Nah, you just like the dangerous side that is Caden Williams!” I reply; he knows I’m only messing but plays along anyway.
“That too, the man is so damn hot! I would never get out of those pants.”
I flush, “No, even I have to agree with that.”
“Then why aren’t you in those pants?”
“He’s away, what can I do?”
Jaxson holds up his thumb and little finger to imitate a telephone. “Phone sex girl; and a lot of it.”
“I don’t know; I’m not too sure about it all. I think we’ll just wait; it’s not that much longer.”
“When does he get back?”
I stick my bottom lip out and pout in an exaggerated way. “In a week.”
“Poor baby, you have to mope around for another week.”
“It’s been eight days!”
“Awwww.”
“Shut up you ass,” I laugh.
I walk into the lounge and slump back on the chair staring at the phone. Caden has been away for work for the last eight days, and I still have another six to go. I miss him like crazy and I can’t wait to see him again. Being without him is killing me far more than I would have first imagined. I pick up the handset and dial the number to his room. He answers on the first ring.
“Hello?”
“It’s me,” I whisper.
I hear the smile in his voice as he responds. “Hey baby, how you doin’?”
“I’m okay, missing you though.”
“Yeah, I miss you too.”
“So what you been up to; besides missing me of course?”
Caden chuckles. “The usual…”
“Work?”
“Something like that.”
My conversation with Jaxson comes to mind and I decide to speak to Caden about it. I mean, it has been eight days…
“So, Jaxson and I were talking before…”
“And…”
“He said something about phone sex…”
“Phone sex hey? I’m up for that.”
Why I am not surprised?! “I don’t know how that works,” I admit quietly.
“I talk dirty in your ear and you stroke yourself until you come.”
My mouth drops open and I squeal down his ear, “Caden!”
“You asked!”
“I didn’t ask…”
“You wanted to know, admit it.”
I love and hate that he knows me so well. “Ok, I was a little curious. What do you do?”
“Exactly the same…”
Feeling brave, I decide to play with him a little. “Now that I have to see!”
“A fantasy of yours?” Although he doesn’t seem to react to what I’ve said, I can tell that I’m getting to him by the sudden hoarseness in his voice.
“Maybe.”
Caden clears his throat. “Ohhhh…do tell.”
“I can’t or I’ll ruin it.”
He laughs, “I’m calling you tonight.”
“Oh?”
“Yeah, me and you…we are going to moan.”
“Caden…” I whisper.
“I have to go to work. Later beautiful.”
He hasn’t even hung up the phone and I’m already missing his voice. “Talk to you later.”
“Oh baby, I look forward to it.”
I hang up the phone with a big smile on my face. Jaxson waggles his eyebrows at me from the kitchen and I poke my tongue out at him.
“Don’t say a word!”
“You two are smoking!”
I smile. “Yeah, I know.”
I peer down at the time and groan, “Urgh I have to go to work.”
“How is the job going?”
“I’m a checkout chick, how good can it possibly go?”
He laughs, “A step down from working for your parents then?”
“More like fifty feet down but least I’m free.”
“That is true.”
I walk into my room and dress in my uniform. I have been working as a checkout chick over a week now; it isn’t long term but I need the money and the pay is enough to get me by. I work most afternoons, and sometimes during the night. When I am ready, I drive to work and spend half an hour trying to find a parking space. Sheesh, don’t people have better things to do then hang around a shop?
I get out of the car and walk inside. Out the back of the store, in the staff area, I get myself organized for my shift. A coworker named Analeice walks in just as I am about to head out. She smiles at me, and I give her a friendly smile in return. She is a sweet girl, and seems like the sort of person who makes friends easily. She has blonde hair and brown eyes that fit perfectly on her round face.
“Hey Mandy,” she smiles.
“Hey Ana, how are you?”
“I am good, not looking forward to work tonight.”
“Oh?”
Pulling some lipstick out of her purse she applies, blots and smacks her lips before answering, “I would much rather be out.”
“I know the feeling,”
“Hey, I’m thinking of heading up to a bar just up the road after my shift for a few drinks. Do you wanna come with?”
I think for a second; I need female company, and though my automatic response is to say no, I smile and nod, knowing it is the best thing for me right now.
“Sure, that would be great.”
She jumps up and down, clapping her hands in glee. “Awesome! I can’t wait!”
We head out and begin our shift, which drags on and on. When we are done, we change out of our uniforms, clock outs and make our way to a nearby bar. It is a quiet place, all set out in a sixties style. We make our way to a shiny red booth that is designed to look as though we are sitting in the back of a convertible. We slide in, and order some apple martinis.
“So tell me Mandy, what else do you do aside from work at shit central?”
I laugh, “Shit central…that’s a good one.”
She grins. “I know, it’s been there as long as I have, but I unfortunately I can’t lay claim to it.”
“I’ll take your word for it.”
“So? What do you do with the rest of your time?”
“I hang out with my boyfriend and best friend; things like that.”
“Oh? A boyfriend? Do spi
ll.”
“He is…kind of a biker.”
Her eyes widen. “A biker?!”
“Yes, but it isn’t what you think; he’s not a bad person.”
She looks at me like I just told her she was getting a raise. “Oh my God! I bet he is smoking hot!”
I flush, not wanting to give too much away. “He certainly isn’t bad to look at.”
“Don’t hold out on me girl… spill!”
I pull out my purse and show her a picture of me and Caden on our most recent ride to the lighthouse, we are standing by the beach and he is completely shirtless.
“Oh…my…God!” she breathes, “that is all yours?”
I laugh, “I guess so.”
“You lucky bitch!”
“Don’t I know it!” I say, shoving my purse away.
“So where is he on a fine night like this?”
“He is out of town.”
A smile stretches across her face, and she gives me a sympathetic nod.
“That sucks.”
We chat for another two hours about our lives, and I have to say I am enjoying the female company. Don’t get me wrong, I love Jaxson and the club members, but some serious female down time has been on the menu for a long while now. When the night comes to an end, we swap phone numbers and promise to meet up again after our next shift. I look forward to it; it‘s just what I need right now.
~*~*~*~
“Oh God,” I moan, arching into the bed.
“Tell me you just came,” Caden rasps over the phone later that night.
“Yes; oh God, yes.”
“Keep touching yourself. God baby! Tell me how good it feels.”
I struggle to speak, my breath coming in waves. “So good, tell me what you’re doing?”
“I’m stroking my cock. Jesus, baby. It’s so fuckin’ hard.”
“Oh!”
“I wish you were here, I would sink it right into your beautiful, wet flesh.”
“Caden…”
“Tell me again what you’re doing.”
“I…am touching….”
“What baby? Tell me what?”
“Myself, I’m touching myself.”
“Say it.”
“I’m touching my pussy Caden, oh God.”
“Going to come Angel, fuck…”
I hear his ragged groan, and I feel my release tear through me once more. A moment later, his raspy voice comes over the phone.
“I can’t wait to get home.”
“I need you, it’s so lonely…”
“Tell me about it, I won’t be much longer.”
“God, that was crazy.”
He chuckles, “Yeah, it was.”
“We are going to be as horny as two teenagers by the time you get home.”
“I promise not to make you wait too much longer.”
“Are you enjoying yourself?”
“I am now.”
“Is work ok?”
“We have nearly finished the customs; they’re goin’ out tomorrow so we will see how much our work has paid off.”
I smile, knowing Caden is quite skilled when it comes to cars. His boss asked him to come and tune up some old customs for a massive show. I know it is good experience for him; I just miss him so much.
“You’re so clever; I bet they look amazing.”
“It’s all about the engine baby, not the looks…”
I roll my eyes. “Of course…”
“Did you just roll your eyes?”
I laugh, “Yes.”
“Challenging me? You aren’t too pretty for a spanking.”
“Oh?”
“Would you like that? My hand on your ass?”
I flush and my groin clenches, “I’d certainly give it a try.”
“My Angel has a bad side.”
“Don’t tell anyone,”
“I promise,” he chuckles softly.
“I should go; I have to work in the morning.”
“How’s the new job going?”
“It is ok, I don’t mind it.”
“Good. Now go get some sleep. I’ll see you soon Angel.”
“Night…”
“Night baby.”
I hang up the phone and slump into the bed. God, that was crazy hot for something done over a telephone. I sink into the sheets and smile as I drift off into a very, very happy sleep.
CHAPTER TEN
“How are you Angel?” Bill asks, when I pull up into Max’s house two days later.
“Oh just going crazy; nothing important!” I wink at him so he knows I’m kidding.
He laughs, “Missing the big fella?”
“Something like that.”
“Well ain’t that great, ‘cause I got a real special surprise for you.”
I hear a voice behind me and my heart begins to race.
“Hey there beautiful.”
I turn and Caden is walking over from next door. With a scream – yes I actually screamed - I run towards him. I bound across the grass and when I reach him, I leap onto him. My legs wrap around his hips and my arms around his neck. He swings me in a circle laughing and then presses a long, hot kiss onto my lips.
“I think she missed him!” I hear Max laugh.
“Think so buddy.”
“God I missed you! Never go away again,” I murmur, smacking another four kisses against his lips. I lean down and hug him close, breathing in his scent. I’ve missed that too.
“Missed you too baby. Fuck, never thought I’d miss a girl so much in my life.”
I slide my legs down and stand before him, taking him in. Of course he looks exactly the same, he has only been gone just under ten days but God he is a sight for sore eyes! I grip his face and bring his lips down over mine once more.
“I need you Caden, so bad.”
He grins at me. “I just got home baby; already?”
I grip his chest and look up at him, “Already.”
“Well boys, I’ll have to catch up with you later,” he says, waving a hand at them.
“Awwww Chief, we fuckin’ have shit to go over; save the bangin’ for later,” Max laughs, shaking his head.
“Sorry buddy, that ain’t gonna happen.”
Caden takes my hand and walks me into his house. The door is just closed when his lips slant over mine.
“Your Dad?” I whisper.
“Out.”
Oh thank Christ for that! I feel my back press against the wall as he pushes my body up against it. His hands roam quickly over my body, sliding up and down my breasts and finding my shorts. He yanks them down and his fingers slide underneath my panties.
“Oh God,” I moan as he swirls the tip of his index finger around my clit.
“Baby, you’re so fuckin’ wet.”
“Oh…please.”
I watch as he leans in to push a finger inside me, the muscles in his arms flex and I have a strong urge to lean down and bite them. He looks so hot; his hard body pressing me against the wall while he works his fingers in and out of my sex. I reach down between hot kisses and grip his bulge; he growls and thrusts his hips towards me.
“Need to fuck you. Now.” He rasps.
“Yes, oh yes.”
I yank his jeans down and release his cock. He growls when I wrap my hands around it and stroke. He grips my leg and slides my panties off, then wraps it around his waist. One hand slides under my backside to hold me in place and the other presses against the wall beside me. He slides the tip in, and I realize for the second time since we have been together, he isn’t wearing a condom.
“Caden, we need protection.” I whisper.
“Baby, we’ve done it like this already.”
“But…”
He interrupts. “I’m clean, I give blood. I got checked after Dani and I haven’t been with anyone since.”
“What about…”
“You on birth control?”
“N-n-no.”
“Fuck! It’s okay, I’ll pull out.”
“Ok.” I whisper, unable to think clearly.
He thrusts upwards and I cry out, feeling myself stretch and pull around him. He growls and his fingers pinch into the skin on my bottom as he uses it to drive his thrusts. I come so quickly that under any other circumstances I’d be embarrassed but right now I can’t think of anything but him. I scream his name as my orgasm racks my body.
“Fuck,” he moans “that was so fuckin’ hot.”
“You feel so good, Caden, don’t stop.”
“Call me Chief, baby…just once.”
“I…oh God….” I try to form a coherent sentence but the things he’s doing to my body are just so…. Ahhhh!
“Say it when you come,” he growls thrusting his hips in that perfect way that has his cock sliding over my sensitive spot.
I whimper and grip his shoulders as his pace quickens; I come again so quickly I can’t tell when one ended and the other began. It is mind blowing and I cry out his name; just how he wants it.
“Chief, fuck me, oh God…”
He lets out a ragged sound and begins to pulse. He jerks his hips back and I watch as he shoots long, powerful jets of seed into his hand. His chest heaves as he releases, groaning with each hard spurt. When he finishes, he grips a nearby dish towel and wipes his hand, then pulls up his jeans. He helps me slide my shorts back on, because I’m like jelly against the wall. He grips my hands and pulls me to the couch, where we flop down beside each other.
“Oh baby, what you said…”
“I swore…” I whisper, flushing.
“When you swear, it is like Christmas. It’s hot baby.”
I croak a laugh, “Don’t get used to it, Christmas only comes once a year.”
He laughs and wraps his solid arms around me. “It will be worth it.”
We talk for another hour, and before I know it, we are both asleep on the couch. We are woken by the door slamming, and Jeff walks in.
“See you two found each other just fine. Son, there is a nice pair of red panties on the floor…”
I bolt upright and my face flushes. Jeff laughs loudly.
“Your face just made my day, Angel.”
Caden gets up with a chuckle, and I slap his chest. He walks over and picks up my panties, then tucks them into his jeans.
“You two hungry?”
My stomach grumbles for me.
“I guess that’s a yes?” Caden laughs.
“Boy, get up here and help me prepare this roast.”
