Monday, December 28, 2009

Chapter 20


Mr.Lyons staring out the window caught Jon’s eye. He saluted the man and received a wave in return.



He turned towards Megan, placing his hand at the small of her back as he walked her towards the other side of the car. He tried his damdest not to notice but how in the hell could you not notice a blossom in bloom?
Her hair lifted in the breeze, the dress was rustling , the curves covered by the dress, her sweet scent assaulted his nostrils…lord have mercy.
It was when she turned to get into the car that he noticed her bare back. Holy shit!
He felt the stare at his back and turned back and waved again, cursing underneath his breath. Fuck!
The car roared to life. They drove in silence for a few miles. She waited for a compliment and he had a hard time not pulling the car over and slid that delicious scrap of a dress from her. She was a little seductress and frankly it was driving him fucking insane. These outings will have to stop before he ravish her and her dad kills him before he becomes a famous rock star.
The disgusted snort brought Megan’s eyes towards his direction. He could see she was pouting.
“What’s so funny, Jon?”
“Life.”
She rolled her eyes and sighed dramatically.
“You can be so serious sometimes.”
He flicked her an ironic look.
“You should try that some time, Meg. Tell me how did you manage to pass your dad in that dress?”
She looked like the cat that got the cream.
“Do you like it, then?”
His hands raked through his long hair.
“That dress could get you into trouble, honey. Big trouble.”
Did he just say what I thought he said?
Jon realized his mistake when he received no answer and found her staring at him with wide eyes.
“You know…boys could get the wrong impression. But yeah it is a nice dress. Now cover yourself up.”
“You are worse than my dad! Damn!”
“And then some honey. Now stop swearing! Or I’ll have to pull you over my knee.”
The visual of her stretched over his knee caused strange things to happen to her panties and she let a tiny moan slip from her lips.
She got out of the car. Ignoring his request to cover herself. She felt pretty and well, grown up she won’t let him of all people spoil her fun.
His pants instantly grew tight when her moan reached his ears. Fuck this. I’m a grown man and she …well she is a young girl, too young for me. Pull yourself together!
All his resolutions flew out the door when his eyes rested on her hips swaying invitingly and her bare back calling out to him as she walked towards the lights.



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