Page 46 of What If I See You

“Lake, you okay in there?”

There’s an immediate splash of water that I can only imagine is her sitting up in the tub and bringing her legs together.

“What? Yeah! I-I-I’m good. Yep.”

“Do you need a towel? I couldn’t remember if I put some on the shelf in there.”

“Yep. I’m good. Got a towel. Thanks.”

“Alright well if you don’t need anything else, I’m off to bed.”

“Okay,” she squeaks. “Night Griffin.”

I smile at myself. “Goodnight, Naughty.”

The moment I’m in my own room; I strip off my clothes and hit the shower. Grabbing a handful of shower gel, I palm my dick and tug at the base, feeling it swell in my fist.

“Fuck,” I say silently as I bring my hand to the tile wall. I shift my other hand from the base of my cock to the shaft and pump up and down furiously because hell, this is only going to take seconds. Visions of a naked Layken on top of me in our honeymoon suite spin through my mind.

Her perfect tits.

The curve of her hips.

Her long-toned legs.

Her pretty pink pussy that I dove my tongue into like I was dying of thirst.

Her carefree smile.

The whimsical look in her eyes.

“Yes. Layken.” My words are only a hushed whisper as I pump harder and faster and when I’m ready to come, I lean my forehead on the tile wall. My mouth wide open, I wordlessly spill all over my hand, my cum instantly washing away under the rush of the water.

Standing under the shower, catching my breath, I close my eyes and shake my head and murmur, “What are you doing to me, Naughty?”

“Oh,Griffin, are you sure you’re not in any kind of trouble? You know your father and I are here for you, whatever you need.”

Her worry rips my heart out but I swallow back my weakness for my mother and answer her question. “No, Mom. I promise, everything is great. You’re going to love Layken. She’s the best thing that’s ever happened to me.”

That’s not even a lie.

I’ve enjoyed every day that Layken has spent hanging out with me. Her cute antics and her sense of humor have been a fun addition to my everyday life. In just a short time I’ve grown accustomed to her being here. Now I look forward to seeing her.

“So, your first week of married life has been okay? I feel like we missed so much already.”

“Yeah. Things at home are great. We’re lucky to have gotten to do this during our bye week so we’ve had a few days when I haven’t had to travel. We both know how busy the season will get after these last couple days off.”

“I do know. You make sure you give your bride all the attention she deserves. It’s not easy being a hockey wife, I imagine.”

“I know. She’s a trooper. And my biggest cheerleader.”

“Glad to hear it.”

“How’s Gage, Mom?” I’ve worried a lot about him the past few days.

I hear her sigh on the other end of the line and my heart tears at what I’m certain she’s going to tell me. “Your brother is heartbroken, as you can imagine,” she admits. “You know he’s always wanted to be a part of your big day.”

“I know. I’m so sorry, Mom. I didn’t mean for any of this to hurt you guys. It was just something we thought about so we wouldn’t have to go through all the stress of planning a big wedding. When we saw the chapel in Napa we just decided to go for it. It was literally a spur of the moment thing.”

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