“Stay naked, I’m waking you up with my head between your thighs. One hundred percent.” I don’t wait for a response, she’ll find out in about twenty or so minutes I’m dead serious.
* * *
One thing I’ll never be called is a liar, so sticking true to my word, I have reheated our food, texted my sister-in-law, and woke Britt up with an orgasm. Really none of that was a chore. Despite my complaining I really do like taking care of her and eating her pussy. Mainly taking care of her, I think. It’s a tough decision if I’m going to be honest.
We’ve eaten lunch, and now we’re snuggling together on the couch watching some chick movie. I’m just in my sweat pants because she has on my hoodie, which dwarfs her small frame. She’s lying half on top of me as I massage her scalp gently. I love her lying on me like this. At the same time she’s going to need to stop snuggling into me like that unless she’s ready to go another round. Deciding to pull my thoughts from her delicious body, my mind wanders to how much I actually do enjoy just being around her. When I’m not with her my head is consumed by her. She’s such a conundrum and the thing about me, I love solving things.
“Hey, Brave Girl?” My hand keeps playing with the strands of her hair.
“Yes, Mystery Man?” She doesn’t look away from the T.V.
“Do you want to go on a date with me?”
That gets her full attention. She adjustsher body so she’s still laying on my chest, but leaning up on her elbows to look me in the eyes.
“Seriously? Like you aren’t joking?”
That makes my brow furrow.
“Why would I be joking?”
“I’m just making sure, why would you want to go on a date with me?”
Oh, Britt. She has no idea how perfect she is.
“The truth?”
“Always.”
“I haven’t been able to stop thinking about you since the night I escorted you and Clara to the club. I’m constantly wondering where you are, what you’re doing, and if I’m on your mind too. I’m not saying we’re going to be in love and married next week. But I would like to take you out and get to know you a little better.”
Looking into her eyes, I’m unable to decipher the emotions in them or what they mean. However I definitely think I see intrigue in there.
“Okay.”
“Okay?”
“Yeah, okay we can go out on a date.” I can feel the huge grin split my face.
“This Saturday?”
“Saturday.” She doesn’t even have the whole word out before I’m peppering kisses all over every inch of skin I can reach. The sound of her laughter quickly becoming my favorite sound in the world.
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Tuesday
Kieran: How’s your day been, Brave Girl?
Kieran: I changed my mind, let’s hang out tonight.
Brittany: My day was busy. You’re ridiculous. I saw you last night.
Kieran: Okay, BUT we fell asleep during the movie. I didn’t even get to wake you up sliding into your gorgeous pussy. I had it all planned out, but sleep and work ruined it.
Brittany: Okay so add dramatic to that running list of character traits.
Kieran: I’m one of the middles. It’s ingrained in me. Don’t change the subject though. Tonight?