Page 126 of In The Game

I laugh.

“Okay, well, look, I’m going to sit on this for a week. If you happen to change your mind between now and then, you call me. We’ll pretend this conversation never happened, got it? But if I don’t hear from you, I’ll put the word in and we’ll go from there. Let the paper pushers handle the offboarding. But let’s still get that lunch when you’re back in town, eh?”

“Sure, Coach. That sounds good.”

“You take care now. And enjoy that vacation. It’s about time you fuckin’ relaxed.”

Smiling, I nod. “Will do. Bye Coach.”

I tuck my phone in my pocket and weave my fingers behind my head as I look out at the ocean panorama. I can’t wait to tell Raleigh. Soft arms enclose around my waist from behind. I smell her scent, and smile. “Thought you were in the shower.”

“I was watching from inside… So? How’d it go?” she asks.

“I did it.”

FORTY-EIGHT

It’s been two and a half weeks of heaven with Raleigh and Arthur. We’ve fallen into a routine: I get up with him, supply him with some cartoons and cereal, and then Raleigh wakes up with me between her thighs. I hope nothing ever changes.

After grinding beans, the coffee maker starts to brew a fresh pot. Arthur sits at the kitchen island in his palm tree and pineapple pajamas. We got them from one of the souvenir shops. I slide the cereal in front of Mini Bear, and he shoves his face in the bowl like a Miami drug lord.Jesus Christ, this kid loves Cinnamon Toast Crunch.

“How did you sleep last night, bud?”

“Good,” he says with his mouth full. “I had a dream that we went surfing with koalas!”

“Dang, that sounds awesome. Do you want to learn how to surf? We still have time.”

He shakes his head. “Not really, I only did it because the koalas wanted to.”

I chuckle. “That’s fine too. Do you need anything else?”

His little fist holds the spoon in the air. “All set!”

“Okay, I’m gonna wake your mom up. Can you hold down the fort until then?”

“You got it!”

Back in the bedroom, Raleigh lies on her side. She blinks awake with those sexy-as-hell golden brown eyes I love so much. I take in every detail from her messy hair to the small ash-colored smudge of mascara at the corner of her eye. She’s so fucking gorgeous I can’t believe she’s mine.

“How’s he doing?”

“Good.” I crawl in behind her and bring my hand between her breasts to pull her close. “He had a dream about koalas. They went surfing together. He only went because the koalas wanted to.”

She snickers and it makes my smile bigger.

“Did you lock the door?”

“I did…” I answer.

“Good. Lay on your back, I want to ride you.”

I withdraw my hand from her shirt, she grasps the hem, and pulls it over her head. No underwear.Fuck me.

She tucks her hands into each side of my sweats and pulls them down, causing my rock-hard dick to spring back up. Leaning down, she spits on my cock and slides her tongue over it, coating me. My palm brushes the top of her head, and she looks up, smiling.

“Mmm… get up here.”

She climbs over me, and I lick the tips of her nipples before closing around them and kneading her breasts. I’ve got big hands and she fills both of them. Biting her lip, she straddles and sinks down.

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