With a wink and flash of his panty-melting smile, he turned and headed out the door. Leaving me alone to wonder what tonight would bring.
I’d never been to a slumber party. Granted I was twenty-five, having one of the best nights of my life, and feeling like a five-year-old, but I didn’t care. It was so much fun watching Sophie and her friends playing and just doing what little girls their age did. The knock at the door had Sophie jumping up. “They’re here! Mommy, come quick. Paislie help!”
I was surprised to see it was only Autumn and me along with six other little girls. The fact that I was included made my heart want to burst from the giant happiness bubble I was currently living in.
When the door opened, six guys came walking in, each carrying at least four pillows with them.
Narrowing my eyes, I looked over at Autumn and asked, “I thought the girls were sleeping in their sleeping bags. What are all the pillows for?”
Autumn’s smile started off innocent and small. Then it grew bigger and had a bit of evil sprinkled in there.
I never saw it coming. From all sides of me little girls holding one to two pillows each were hitting me. Sophie screamed out, “Pillow fight!”
My hand came over my mouth as I was overcome with emotion. My first pillow fight! I spun around to say something to Autumn when she clocked me right on the side of my head . . . rendering me dazed for a good ten seconds. She covered her mouth and lost it laughing.
“Oh. Oh you just opened the gate of h.e.l.l!” I said as she screamed and took off running. It wasn’t right, but I pulled a pillow out of Sophie’s best friend Jordan’s hands and took off after Autumn.
“Run! Mommy, run!” Sophie shouted as she laughed.
“Get her, Paislie!” Sophie exclaimed.
I stopped running and turned to Sophie. “You can’t cheer both of us on, Sophie! It’s one or the other.”
Her face fell. “But I want you both to win.”
I went to say something when Autumn came up from the rear and got me again. This time I was prepared and retaliated with a quick spin and landed a hit right on the side of her face . . . causing her to drop to the ground.
“Yes!” I screamed as Autumn jumped back up with stealth moves. “Oh . . . you think because this is my first pillow fight, I ain’t got the moves?”
Autumn pressed her lips together in an attempt not to laugh.
“Ain’t isn’t a word, Ms. Paislie!” Jordan called out.
“It is tonight, Jordan!” I shouted and took off after Autumn.
This night would by far go down as one of the best nights of my life.
THE DOOR TO THE WORKOUT room opened as I peered up and saw her. “Morning.”
I wanted to be pissed off, but her beautiful smile and sparkling eyes wouldn’t allow it. I could hear the girls up almost half the night laughing and having fun. My heart wanted to burst knowing Paislie was enjoying herself so much.
“I take it you had fun last night?”
She chewed on the corner of her lip as she took a few steps in and shut the door. I’d been looking forward to seeing her in the lingerie I’d bought for her, and at first I was upset she stood me up. That was before I saw her and Sophie skipping into the kitchen and making hot chocolate last night. I imagined Paislie didn’t have any birthday parties like Sophie’s and that broke my heart. With a tray full of hot chocolate, they headed back upstairs, but not before Paislie turned to see me watching them. With a smile and a wink, I told her to go have fun. My aching dick paid me back most of the night and had me jacking off at three am because I couldn’t fucking sleep.
“I had a whole lot of fun. I’m slightly concerned that I had more fun hanging out with a bunch of five and six-year-old girls than I do with my own friends.”
A small chuckle passed through my lips as I took her in. It was then I noticed she was wearing a long coat.
“Um . . . why are you wearing a coat?”
Her eyes glowed with eagerness as she leaned back against the door and reached behind to lock it.
She took a few steps closer to me and I could feel my cock coming to life.
“I thought since you weren’t able to see me in the beautiful lingerie you bought for me, we might take a little detour today during your therapy.”
My tongue moved over my lips as I swallowed hard. “You’re off today,” I mumbled in a wavering voice.