Page 21 of Stood Up
“Wow, I’ve never been there.”
“We’ll have to go. Get a cabana on the beach.” She looks away shyly again. Does she have any idea what that does to me? I’m doing my damnedest to keep my dick in check, and it’s getting painfully hard. What I wouldn’t give to have her in a bikini on the beach. That is going on the must do list. “You?”
“Clearwater, Florida, my parents’ took us there on trips when I was a kid. Great memories were made there.” She appears wistful, and I put Clearwater on my to-do list as well. “You’re up.”
“What music do you listen to?”
She gives a small chuckle. “Don’t laugh,” she begins, and I give her a little nod to start. “Late 80s and 90s music. Like Nirvana and Beastie Boys.”
I feel myself get lighter. “I listen to that, too.”
“No way!” Aiden’s laugh fills the room as she throws her head back with it. I find that not only is there great chemistry, fantastic compatibility, and a match in the bedroom, but we have more in common than I even thought. I’m more intrigued by her with each question and answer.
