Page 16 of The Hat Trick

The first was when Josie was born, the second was when Alana was. Em had to practically kick me out of her house for me to go back to work. There was something about my little nieces that made me want to stay with them, protect them.

And now there’s Chandler. She said she was okay being casual, and I don’t mind that, obviously we barely know each other. But I couldn’t bring myself to tell her I have no desire to see anyone else while I’m on my road trip.

Eventually, my exhaustion takes over and I fall asleep with her in my arms.

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I’m being shaken awake,but I try to fight it and remain asleep. The shaking continues, so I blindly pull the source against myself, squishing the other body in my arms.

“Vince,” her voice is muffled against my chest.

“Hmm.” I shift slightly, and my cock is against her. I move slightly, and it rubs against her a bit more.

She shakes in my arms and says my name again while trying to push at my chest.

“Five more minutes,” I mumble.

She stops pushing me away and relaxes in my arms again. Even though I would like to use the five minutes to go back to sleep, I’m too aware of her naked body against mine, her warm pussy so close to my already hard cock. I shift again and start rutting against her with a small groan.

Suddenly, the warmth is gone, her hands are planted on my chest, and her hair is tickling my skin. I open my eyes to see her staring at me with narrowed eyes.

“You don’t need five minutes, you liar,” she says.

“You’re right, now I need more.” I pull Chandler back down on me.

“When do you need to go?”

I groan at the reminder. I’ll need to go home first to pack a bag and change before the flight which Coach told us is at noon.

“What time is it?” I ask instead of answering.

“I don’t know, I haven’t been able to escape your ape grip,” she sasses.

I sigh, and reluctantly let go of her body that I want to continue to explore. She’s got curves, a soft stomach and thick thighs that I want to continue to bury my face in between. I watch her rounded ass as she gets up and walks up the stairs to where I assume her bedroom is. I can’t help but follow her.

Once my boxer briefs are on, I go up the stairs, and into her bedroom, she’s in the bathroom with the door open, unfortunately dressed and brushing her teeth. I walk up behind her, wrapping my arms around her waist and nuzzling the back of her neck.

She wiggles in my grip before finishing her task and looking at me in the mirror. “It’s ten by the way.”

I drop my head to her shoulder, groaning again. “I should go home then; I have to meet the team at the plane at noon.”

Chandler turns around in my arms, wrapping hers around my abdomen. I watch her eyes as they take in my chest before moving up to my face, and I can’t help but smirk.

“Enjoy your walk of shame,” she smiles at me.

“You won’t walk me out?” I tease her.

She pretends to think for a second, and I lean down to kiss and bite at her neck. She laughs, pushing me away.

“Okay, okay, fine.”

Once I’m dressed in my game suit from yesterday, minus the tie, because I don’t know where it went, I lean against Chandler’s front door. She approaches me, nervously for some reason. I take her in, she’s wearing some leggings that look like a second skin on her thighs and an oversized sweatshirt. Her long hair is piled on her head, and I want to set it free just to run my fingers through it.

I grab her around the waist, pulling her body against mine before cupping her face with one hand, and kissing her plush lips. I lick the seam of them, and she opens for me immediately. I feel the nervousness from her melt away as she falls into the kiss. I move my hand to the back of her neck, gripping her there to hold her in place while we kiss. I break our contact before I get too lost in her because I know if I take her again right now, I’ll miss the plane, and that would be a huge problem.

“I’ll call you,” I tell her, sincerely.

“It’s okay, I don’t expect you—”

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