As we were driving, I was contemplating asking him how much of the conversation he overheard. Right when I was getting the courage to ask him, he broke the silence.
“Your friends are pretty funny, I like them” Jaxon chuckles.
“Yeah, they’re great! They are my ride or die besties. I have known Dawn the longest, we were friends since I was about 9 years old. The other 2 crazy girls I have known since my freshman year at college, we just clicked.”
I start to fiddle with my fingers and pick pretend lint off my jeans. “I’m sorry again about earlier Jaxon. I Didn’t mean to get emotional tonight. The girls brought up my ex, and he is always a sore subject.”
“I saw you standing outside the kitchen, how much did you overhear?” I ask looking down at my hands that are now on my lap.
“Ummm… Well… honestly, most of it, I think. He replies taking a quick glance my way.
Shit, that is what I was afraid of. Damn it. I look out the window so he can’t see my face, I am trying hard to fight back my tears.
“We don’t have to talk about it if you don’t want to,” Jaxon says sweetly.
“Thank you, I would prefer not to talk about it right now,” I whisper and Jaxon nods in agreement. The rest of the ride was pleasantly quiet, which I am grateful for.
We get to my place and Jaxon parks in my parking garage. Jaxon grabs 2 boxes while I can only grab one, there are 4 more in the car. We take the elevator up to my apartment; I lead Jaxon to dawns room and set the box I have in the walk-in closet. I’m lucky my apartment has 2 master bedrooms with walk in closets and their own personal ensuite, so plenty of room for both Dawn and Baby Ezra.
Right when Jaxon drops his boxes, he turns to me and grabs me by the waist and pulls me close to him. He kisses me with this hunger and possessiveness that has my body humming.
Oh, how I wanted to rip his clothes off!!! f**k what is stopping me... I need to show him how much I want him. He is normally the one to instigate our s****l endeavors. I think it’s time to show him how much he turns me on.
Both my hands were on his chest, I started lowering my right hand moving over his very defined and muscular chest, down to his 6 pack. Until my hand moved slowly over to his crotch, where his growing bulge was. I started rubbing his c**k from outside his jeans. He moaned in my mouth as he deepened our kiss. I smiled while mentally giving myself a high five. I was never comfortable enough to be this bold, it’s such a rush.
I was about to start unbuttoning his pants so I can release his love rod. When he pulled away, I pouted. s**t maybe I did something wrong; did he not like me taking the initiative. I looked at him worriedly.
“You better go pack your bag, I will go grab the other boxes then we can head back to my place,” he panted.
“If I take you right now, we will never leave, and I want you in my bed tonight”. He said in a low husky voice.
“okay,” I reply as I pout.
I pull away and turn to leave Dawns room. When I am about to walk out the door, he smacks my ass. I gasp. Is it wrong if that turned me on… I give him an over the shoulder sexy smirk and walk away. I hear him whisper something, but I can’t make it out.
I start packing an overnight bag with some sexy undies and my cute PJS not that I think I will be wearing them for long or at all. Now, what to wear tomorrow? Hmmm, I think my white shorts, my Tinkerbell crop top with my white vans. Luckily California weather is pretty mellow all year long. It’s September and it is still warm outside. I pack my toiletries, makeup and get everything stuffed into my overnight bag.
I take my overnight bag to the living room as I see Jaxon bring in the last 2 boxes. He drops them off in Dawns room. I smile as he meets me in the living room.
“I can’t wait to get you home baby girl. Are you ready to go,” he asks.
“Yes sir, let’s get going Bossman,” I reply playfully.
He gives me a sexy smile, as he grabs my bag and walks out the door. I make sure it’s locked before I leave. Thank goodness Eva had my spare key on her, since vincent has my keys. When we get in the car I feel my eyes get heavy. He turns on the radio and I must have dozed off because the last thing I remember is listening to Poison by Bell Biv Devoe.
I woke up when Jaxon unbuckled me and was about to pick me up to carry me into the house. “ I’m up. I’m awake. I groggily mumble with my eyes still shut.
I hear Jaxon chuckle, then I feel his lips on mine, with his hands on each side of my face. Well, that woke up my v****a… My eyes are still closed, and I have a huge smile on my face when he pulls away. I sit there and rub the sleep out of my eyes, trying to get my body to wake up and get out of the car.
He grabs my bag, puts it over his shoulder, and picks me up. He surprises me when he does this, so I let out a very loud and high-pitched squeaky yelp.
“Jaxon, what are you doing? Put me down, I can walk you goofball”! As I try to wiggle out of his arms while giggling
“If you don’t stop. You’re going to make me drop you on your ass.” He says with a chuckle and a mischievous look..
I stop wiggling, immediately, because who the heck wants to be dropped on their ass. When we get in the house, he starts walking up the stairs carrying me bridal style. This man is crazy, and stronger than I gave him credit for.