He looks at me like I've lost the plot. “Work,” he looks at his watch. It's eight fifteen.
“What, you're joking? I fell asleep last night and I've only just woken up.”
“Yep, I did try to tell you just now,” he says as he starts to chuckle.
“This is not funny, do you know how much stuff I've got to do this morning?”
He pulls me in and kisses me on the head. “Go get in the shower, everything has been done in the bar.” He turns me in the direction of the shower, smacking my bum as I walk away.
“Really?” I turn to look at him as he nods his head.
“Really.”
“And this is why I love you,” I tell him as I step into the shower. I freeze at my own words, letting the water run over me.
Rob steps into the shower behind me and I turn to face him. He kisses me tenderly, running his hand over my naked body.
“We've got plenty of time for all this, I know you said you have done everything but I still want to go and check. It's my ritual.”
“It's okay baby, I mean I might have forgotten something, like I love you too.”
He kisses me again. Patting my bum. “Come on then, let's shower and get ready,” he says as he lowers his head, taking a nipple into his mouth while he massages the other. He slowly lowers his hand down to my pussy, he pushes me back up the wall.
“Open your legs, baby.”
I do as he says. Playing with the outside of my folds with his fingers as he pushes a finger inside me and then another.
“Fuckin’ hell,” I mutter, “Umm, ooh I feel a little sore.” It's a mixture of pain and pleasure rolled into one. My arms go around his neck to hold me up.
“I'll make it all better later baby.”
I raise my eyebrow at him, just as he starts to fingerfuck me, I move one of my hands to his junk and start rubbing him. We both moan in unison, he puts his mouth on mine as we come undone.
Chapter Thirteen
Once out of the shower and dressed for the day, I leave Rob upstairs while I go and check the bar, making sure that all is ready. As I turn to look at the fruit station I jump.
“Bloody hell Jay, you scared the shit out of me, I didn’t hear you. You normally make tea first thing, so I presumed you weren't back.” I start to laugh as I hold my chest.
“Sorry Ab, I thought you heard me. I wanted to get a head start. I'll make the drink and bring it back down with me. I'm just going to grab a shower. Oh, and Owen is going to be late.”
I look at her with a raised eyebrow, waiting for her to tell me why. She turns and starts to walk away.
“Er, excuse me, why is he going to be late?”
She turns back around. “I can't really say, I'll be down in time for his shift.” Winking at me as she turns back and walks up the stairs.
I hear Rob and Jayne exchange pleasantries on the stairs, a minute later he is sitting at the bar with a bacon and egg sandwich in front of him, but he's more content eyeing me up.
“What, stop looking at me like that.”
“I like looking at you, I'm just thinking I could eat you for breakfast every morning,” he tells me with a cheeky grin.
“Here, get this down you,” he says as he pushes a plate in my direction. “Jayne looked happy. She must have had a good night.”
“Why? Because she's happy? Or because you're thinking she got her leg over with Owen. Umm, the only thing wrong with this sandwich is no brown sauce, oh and no cuppa,” I say as I put the sandwich back on the plate. His phone rings. He takes it from his pocket, looking at the caller ID. “Excuse me a minute, while I get this.”
He starts to walk away as he says 'Hello, Stewart Roberts.'