“It’s a little tender, but it doesn’t hurt. It’s empty and I don’t like that at all.” She says as I tease her clit with my thumb. She moans, and I find that I love that sound. Hearing that every damn day from now on won’t be a hardship and it will be every day. I don’t think I’ll be able to live without it.
Good thing. Now that I’ve had her, I’ll never be able to let her go.
“You need something from me, something that only I can give you?” I ask, my voice hard as I give her what she needs.
“Uh-huh.” She says with a little hitch in her breath.
“Come on, come for me Anamchara. Give it to me.” She comes apart for me as I look into her eyes.
“Jesus, I don’t even want to know why you are so fucking good at that.” She says with a little pout. It’s so cute, I have to kiss her.
I won’t be answering that particular question, so I kiss her instead.
“Baby, I love the way you feel, but I gotta go to work. As much as I don’t want to, there is no one else to open this morning. Eddie is off today.
“Boo. Damn him and his weird need to have a day off.” She says. Laughing, I kiss her sweet pouting lips.
“You could come with me.” I say. “I want to spend the day with you.”
“That sounds an awful lot like work.” She says stepping out of the tub, laughing. She dries off and heads back to into the bedroom. When I come out of the bathroom, she is pulling on some jeans she got out of her work bag and one of my Shamrocks t-shirts. Her hair is already up in a sleek and sexy ponytail. She is also wearing my Under Armor socks. Sexy little thief, I think to myself.
“Are you just going to stare at me all day and go to work naked?” She asks me, sliding her work sneakers back on.
“Why? Are you jealous?” I ask, chuckling.
“Yes. I don’t like the thought of anyone else seeing you like that.” She answers with no hesitation. Fuck that’s sexy. I really like that.
“I could stare at you all day, Suzy. I won’t, but I could. And just so you know, I definitely feel the same way. No one sees you naked but me.” She laughs at me while I head into my closet. I hope she knows how serious I am about that.
I throw on some jeans and a work t-shirt that says Shamrocks is where it’s at St. Patrick’s Day 2017. This reminds me that I still haven’t gotten the new ones for this year. I’ll have to call today, since the biggest day of the year for us is in just over a month. People come from a seven-county radius to celebrate with us. There are so many people we have to get a tap truck.
The parking lot is nothing but a sea of green, drunk guys and scantily clad women. Not that those interest me anymore, it has been a long time since anyone, but Suzy has me looking twice.
I slide on my brown Ariat boots and pull on my Notre Dame hat. Grabbing my keys, we run out to my truck, since it’s pouring rain.
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When we get to the pub, I start by closing the books from last night. I am not sure how it happened, but we are over receipts by twenty bucks, so I add it to the tip jar from last night, and start counting it out.
I never take tips, so I just divide it up between Eddie, Rachel, and Reese who were the servers last night. Rachel and Reese are my cousins who just moved to Kissing Junction last week.
“Where do you want me? She asks with a sexy little smirk.
“These floors need mopping.” I say with a serious look.
“Sure. Is there anything special to it?”
“No, I sweep and then use Murphy’s oil soap.” I am totally kidding, but I am interested to see if she plays along with me.
“Now that sounds so sexy.” She says, laughing. Her laugh is something like magic and it makes me happy to be the only man who can make her come and make her laugh. I walk towards her as she leans against the bar. I cage her in my arms on either side of her.
“No baby, you are sexy, everything about you is sexy. From the way your hips sway when you walk, to the way you scrunch up your nose when you are trying to figure something out.”
Her laughing dies down and she searches my eyes.
“Fuck, I want you so bad now.”
She grabs the collar of my shit and pulls me down to her slamming her lips on mine. Growling, I grab her thighs and pick her up placing her on the bar. I hear something shatter and a couple of things fall to the ground, but I don’t care. I need to be inside her. She has her hands in my hair tugging me closer to her, the light sting has my already hard cock throbbing. I grab her tits through her shirt, squeezing them before rolling her nipples between my fingers she gasps and pulls away from our kiss.