I know he’s my dad’s best friend, but he had no problem making me come around his fingers, his tongue buried in my mouth as we groaned. We have sexual chemistry — he can’t deny that.
So why give me a taste and refuse to give me more?
He mentioned Melody — and I suppose I understand where he’s coming from in that respect. If we fuck, and things get weird … she’ll be in the middle of it all.
But why will things get weird?
It’s just sex.
“Argh, Griffin.”
I make another coffee to give myself something to do, trying to push away the memory of his mouth on mine, his fingers moving expertly inside me.
No one has ever made me feel that way.
I knew he wanted me last night — his dick pressed against me many times — and I wanted him to take me there and then on the sofa.
I barely slept last night.
So Griffin can fuck women like Christina, but not me? What if I wasn’t his buddy’s daughter or his daughter’s nanny? Would that change things? Would he fuck me then?
I’m irritated.
But no longer sexually frustrated.
God, he is amazing, yet fucking infuriating.
A text alerts me to my phone, and I stare at it with a racing heart, wondering if it’s Griffin.
It’s not, and my heart sinks.
SHELBY:
Morning gorgeous! I was thinking of coming over with coffee and cakes. We could catch some rays in your yard. Let me know... X
IVY:
Sure! I’m up now, come when you like. X
Shelby will distract me.
I can’t tell her about Griffin, though. No one can know. I know how private Griffin is, and my best friend would freak out if she knew.
She’d also wonder why he didn’t want to fuck me, and I can’t be assed with that conversation.
An hour later, Shelby turns up, her hair twisted into a bun, loose tendrils framing her face. Her wide green eyes scan the room before she sighs.
“Is Kevin at work already?”
Her tight green crop top and tiny shorts tell me she was hoping my dad would be here.
“Yes. But he isn’t working a full day, so you might see him later.”
Shelby grins, her cheeks flushing as she shrugs.
“I just haven’t seen him in a while, that’s all.”
Yeah, right. She doesn’t fool me.