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“I’m ready to eat a lot of things tonight,” I suggest, hoping she gets the innuendo. It's not like I was subtle about it.

After I motion for her to come in, she walks through the door laughing at my remark.

“Funny!” she says before offering me a kiss.

“Care to be lazy with me and eat this Chinese on the couch?” I ask her.

She shrugs her shoulders. “Yeah, why not. Harper looks happy over here anyways.”

We head into the family room and Harper starts bouncing excitedly when she sees Riley walk in.

“Hi, peanut!” Riley bends down to kiss Harper on the cheek.

When she gets comfortable, we open the containers and begin eating the food as we pass it back and forth. We talk about our day, her going back to work, how my job is going, and of course Harper. We discuss each other’s family and our childhood. I learn more about her dynamic between her sister and parents while she listens to me when I talk about my siblings. She starts asking about Peyton, who was really close with Becca as well.

“Did the three of you ever hang out together?” I ask her out of curiosity.

“Oddly enough, no, we didn’t. I mean she talked about her all the time, so I feel like I know her. Last I heard from Becca, Peyton was secretly dating the CEO of the marketing company that she works for.”

“Yeah, I’ve met the guy a couple times. He came around a lot after Becca passed as a ‘friend’ to support Peyton. They finally admitted later that there was more there and he has actually come to a couple of our family dinners. He’s a nice guy, I’m glad that Peyton found someone. I’ve always worried about her choice in men, it was never the best.”

“That would make Becca so happy. I know she was rooting for the two of them,” Riley says.

I laugh. “Becca wouldn’t shut up about it right before Harper was born. She would definitely be thrilled to know it seems to be working out between the two of them.”

“So, are you and Peyton close?”

“Yeah, I guess I’m pretty protective of her. She and I always got along, but I think we got closer when her and Becca hit it off. I started seeing a lot more of her anyway. She was around all the time after Becca passed. Luckily, she has eased off a bit since. Come to think of it, I don’t think I have seen her for two or three weeks.”

After eating and hanging out with Harper, our usual routine, Riley offers to take Harper upstairs to feed her and put her to bed. Since I’ve spent all day with her, the break sounds good so I agree to it. Plus, Riley didn’t spend the day with Harper and I know she is feeling a bit down about not having their one on one time together after next week. I was worried that Harper might be antsy since I'm always the one to put her to sleep, but Riley is back downstairs within twenty minutes.

“She is the sweetest thing. I'm going to miss her cuddles so much,” Riley says as she sits down next to me.

“Come here,” I open my arm to allow her room. When she gets closer, I squeeze her closer to me. “You know, once you are back at school, you are welcome here anytime you want. You'll still get to see her.”

“I know, I guess I feel like it won’t be the same.” She leans her head down on my chest and starts playing with my shirt. "It won't be our special one on one time anymore."

“I’m sure you miss being with your kids at school, right?”

She sighs. “Yeah, I do.”

She keeps absent mindedly rubbing my chest and stomach, which starts to become a little bit of a problem for me. I can't help how my body responds to her touch. Riley must pick up on my reaction to her touch. When she looks up at me, her hand is still running up and down my body as I see the curiosity building in her stare. No words are spoken as she runs her hand down until it hits my belt. She brings it back up to my chest then runs it down, this time all the way down to my dick. The moment feels intense because we can't seem to break the eye contact.

She starts to unbuckle my belt and unzip my jeans. After that she reaches into my boxers and starts stroking me. Once again, this woman is making me lose control when I'm normally the one calling the shots in the bedroom. I let her have her fun until I can't take it anymore and then I grab her and swing her over until she is straddling me in her dress.

Our lips collide at the same time as we are both anxious to get to each other. Her panties are thin and I can feel the dampness on them as they come in contact with my dick. She starts to grind all over me as all the blood seems to rush to my dick. I feel it get more and more hard and sensitive.

“I need you, baby,” falls out of my mouth.

She stops kissing me and sits up as she continues to slowly grind herself on me. Her pupils are dilated and her lips are swollen. A look I could get used to seeing on her pretty face.

“Are you ready for this?” she whispers.

I know what she is talking about and my heart seems to flutter at how sweet it is that she is so worried about me in this moment. She wants to make sure I'm ready to take the step of sleeping with someone else. Now, in this moment, nothing feels more right then for Riley to be the one. I shake my head up and down.

“Yes, I am.”

When she gives me a little smirk that lets me know she is ready too, I pull her off of my lap until she is standing in front of me. Lifting her dress, it reveals a sexy pair of black lace panties that make my dick ache for more of her. I drag them down her legs until they hit the floor then bring her back to my lap.

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