Page 37 of The Handoff

Chapter 19

Lisa

Danecametosee me the next day, and every part of me was aching after the time we’d spent together the day before. I should have gone to class, especially after skipping all my classes yesterday, but I couldn’t be bothered. I also told the girls I couldn’t make practice because I hurt my ankle again—another lie.

I took a shower, got some rest, and then there was a knock at the door. I thought it was Tanya, probably wondering if I was in and alone and not wanting to come in again. I felt bad, this was her room as much as it was mine. I’d turned it into Dane’s and my room, not even giving her the freedom to come in whenever she wanted to do. I had to put a stop to it; everything I said wouldn’t happen being in a relationship was happening.

I stood frozen as I opened the door to see Dane on the other side. Part of me was glad he was here, but then the other part knew what was going to happen next. I stood in my Mickey Mouse oversized T-shirt with nothing on underneath.

“Lisa?” he asked after a moment of quiet.

“Hmm?”

He walked up to me, as if he was shy—though he was far from shy yesterday and all during the night.

He closed the door behind him. My curtains weren’t drawn and only the light was on. I didn’t even know what time it was. “May I kiss you?”

I shook my head, wondering if I was still sleeping.

Kiss me?

When did he get so polite?

“When did you get so polite? You never asked me before.”

He ignored my comment as he neatly put his bag to the side of the door, and then eagerly pulled me to him and tilted my face up to his. Our lips brushed together softly at first.

He pulled away as if he was waiting for some type of reaction. He tasted and acted so differently than yesterday. It was on the second kiss when he pressed his lips to mine harder, with more passion. I realized he’d either had a long day or maybe something had made him hesitate, but he stepped forward and turned me around so I was against the wall.

I opened my eyes, only for it to be met with darkness. He’d turned off the light as he continued to kiss me until his tongue brushed against my bottom lip. I opened my mouth, eager to take this further, until our bodies strained toward each other. His hand came up to hold my face in place for his kiss. I pulled him closer so I could press my aching breasts against his chest. I placed my hands on both sides of his face.

I pushed him away for a second.

“What? Is this too much?”

I giggled. “What’s gotten into you. Yesterday you were all caveman, and now you’re acting like this is the first time we’re doing this.” Once again my question was met with a kiss. He groaned as he leaned his head down to prolong the kiss, to tease my lips with his while his hands wrapped around my waist to pull me tight against his hard cock.

He was so damn hard and I was sore—not too much, but enough to give myself a break today. I realized Dane had so much passion left inside him, and it was as if it awoke the same in me as he shifted against the wall and spread his legs to bring me firmly between his thighs.

I eagerly pressed my lower abdomen against him, ready to explore even more. His hands moved up to dig into my hair, but I moved mine down to his face while he kissed me thoroughly.

“You sure about this, Lisa?” Dane’s voice trembled slightly.

“What?” I stared at him blankly for a moment, not sure what he was asking me exactly. “I want you, Dane. Don’t stop,” I murmured against his neck, eager to make him see that he didn’t need to stop on my account. He leaned his head back so I could bite at his neck, something I’d just learned I liked to do. I nibbled at his skin before I sucked each spot I bit with gentle suction.

“We’re really going to do this,” he said, as if he was talking to himself rather than me. I was just about to respond when he took my hand. “Come here.”

I lost myself in his kiss and it wasn’t long before we fell into bed together. I landed on top of him, and I moved around until I straddled him and removed my top. I stopped for a second, thinking we were on the wrong bed since this was Tanya’s, not mine.

“No, we can’t do it on top of her bed.”

He cleared his throat, as if he was confused about what I’d said. “Oh. Tanya. Sure. We need the light, I can’t see.”

I teased him, “I know where my bed is.”

I guided him to the other side of my room like a blind man, and he tripped up as we passed the table. As soon as we reached my bed, I decided to put on my side light. Dane was clearly confused; I was going to ask if he was tired, but he was a man on a mission once I put the side light on and he tossed his sneakers to the side. I desired him with hunger to feel his skin against mine. All I wanted was to touch him and explore him as quickly as I could before he changed his mind and told me to stop. He was acting differently, and if I didn’t know any better, I would have thought he was a born-again virgin—as if he didn’t know what to do. He hummed as my hand wandered lower before it came back up. I touched his bottom lip, ran my finger over the length, as I craved for us both to be naked. Then I moved lower down his neck to his collarbone. I moved down his body, tasting him, feeling his skin against mine as my nipples slid down his body. My breasts felt huge smashed against his chest, and I grinned.

I pulled the buttons free and held my breath. I moved the panels of his jeans apart and tucked my hand beneath to pull his cock free from the heavy denim.

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