When she comes out of the bathroom she’s in a pair of grey and white striped linen shorts with an off the shoulder white cotton shirt. She’s put a few curls in her hair and applied light makeup. She’s changing. No longer a girl, but a woman coming into her own and I feel as if I’m seeing her for the first time.
“How do I look?” She strikes a ta-da pose, letting a little of her innocent personality seep out from her smile.
My eyes run the course of her body and I have to force myself to stay rooted in place. “Just about perfect.”
“Just about?” She places her hands on her hips, her smile creeping into a frown.
Quickly I take her left hand and slide a delicate rose gold band with a lover’s knot around her ring finger. Her eyes widen, rimmed with moisture. “I know it’s not much, but just know one day I have every intention of replacing this ring with something better.” My name is a whisper on her lips as her fingers brush over the delicate metal. “Presley, the ring is slightly for selfish reasons as well. You’ve been here for a couple of hours and I’ve seen the way guys look at you. It’s going to be hard not getting jealous.”
She looks up at me, her eyes frantically searching mine, no doubt seeing the worry that lays behind them. “You know you didn’t need to get me a ring, Robert. They may look, but my heart, my body, and all my love belong to you.”
My hands rest on her hips as she leans in to kiss me. Her tongue sweeping against my lip as I open willingly for her, pulling her deeper with each stroke. A knock interrupts us and she wipes away her pink lip gloss from my lips just before we head out the door.
The rest of the night is great. We play partners, Trey and Liv against Presley and me.
If neither one of us is up I have her trapped on my lap. I cannot get enough of her and the fact she comes back to me so willingly tells me she’s just as hungry for my touch as I am for hers. Liv sits across from us and just stares.
“Okay. I’m just gonna say it.”
“Say what Liv?”
“You two are still just as disgustingly cute as you were in high school.”
Presley laughs as I kiss her cheek.
“You do know that was only a few months ago, and we haven’t seen each other in over a week.”
Liv rolls her eyes, “Whatever.”
“But seriously, I just want to thank you guys for all of this. Today has been one of the best days of my life and I have you three to thank.”
“Aww. It’s because we love you.” Liv beams, “but the night’s not over. I have one more surprise for you.” Liv’s eyes glance over my shoulder and I turn to see a server bringing over a sprinkle cake topped with balloons and places it on our table. We sing Happy Birthday, finish our game, and then head back to the dorm.
Liv states she is staying with Trey tonight and waggles her eyebrows at Presley who immediately blushes redder than a strawberry. Presley and I make our way back to her room, fingers laced tightly together, she fidgets with her hair while I open the door for her.
As soon as the door closes my mouth is on hers, hard and fast our teeth pulling at the other as I lift her up and press her against the wall. Her legs wrap tightly around me as my hands slid under her shorts and grabs at her bare ass. Her hands pulling at my hair as I move down her neck and bite down hard.
“Ow,” she giggles out.
“God I want you P.”
“You can have me.” She pants out as I throw her down on the bed. “Just not here.”
I step back from her perplexed as she takes my hand and leads me into their private bathroom.
“In here.” She turns on the water, stripping her clothes off. I’ve been watching her so intently I didn’t realize I still had my clothes on. She steps in the shower and gives me a coy smile, “Are you coming with me?”
I quickly remove my clothes and set a condom on the edge of the shower. I watch the water run over her perfect breast, water dripping off of her erect nipples before I grab her thighs and lift her up to meet me. “I can't wait.” I kiss her mouth and press her up against the back wall using my thighs to help support her.
“I have a present for you too,” she says seductively before taking my earlobe between her teeth. “I’m on birth control.”
That’s all need to hear before sliding her down my fully erect shaft. She moans out in pleasure as I focus on the feel of her against my skin as she stretches around me. Increasing the speed of each thrust I suck on her tits, my fingers digging into her skin as she bears down and rides me, her hips grinding against mine as her legs wrap tightly around me. Everything is raw and animalistic as she begs for more. Harder. Faster. I do as she asks, eager to feel her tighten around me. Her chest bouncing with each stoke, her arms and legs tighten around me, my name echoes off the tile walls just before claiming her release. Her sex throbs around me and before she can completely finish I pull out of her, placing her hands down on the bench, ass in the air. “I told you were going to pay for that little stunt you pulled on the bus.” She looks back at me, eyes wide with her come hither smile.
I spank her and she rocks forward slightly. “Punish me baby.”
She’s my drug. She’s my match in every way. She doesn’t shy away from what I like but openly embraces it. “What do you want, Presley?”
“I want it hard and fast.”
As soon as she says those two little words I drop down to my knees, licking her from front to back, teasing her slit while fondling her breast. Each lap pulling more from her until her pants have steamed up the glass walls and she prepares for her second climax. “I want to hear you say my name, Presley.”
I spank her again and resume sucking on her opening. Swirling my tongue inside her while my fingers work against her. I can tell she’s on the edge by how wet she is, and I hit her G-spot. She bucks hard, her legs giving out as she grinds hard against my mouth. My name is whimpered as I continue my assault, holding her firmly in place, my fingertips dig hard into her, high on her thigh keeping her spread wide for me as she cries out, “Two.”
“Had enough yet?” God I hope she says yes. All I want is to be buried inside of her to release my tension.
She shakes her head no, so I spank her again, pulling her hair back and exposing her neck to me while sliding my swollen cock back into her. Hissing at the raw feel of her. “Use your words, Presley. Have you had enough?” My strokes are long and forceful. I’m trying to hold out as long as possible. I can tell she’s enjoying herself and I want to let her have her fun.
“No. I…want…more.” Hungry, greedy woman.
I pull out and reposition us. Taking a seat on the bench I bring her slowly down on me. Her legs wrap around me as I move slowly in her. I work to slow down her pace as she rocks against me. Her hair soaking wet, loose strands frame her face as I stare into her eyes. No longer punishing her but making love to her. Gently sipping her lips as things slow. She rocks hard and slow against my shaft and soon I feel myself begin to swell as I force her to look at me. “Presley,” I say quietly, “you’re fucking mine.”
Cupping the back of her neck, I pull her in to kiss her, my tongue consuming her mouth as we both lose ourselves to each other. Hot jets pulse from me, filling her as I pull wave after wave from her. My arms wrapped tightly around her as she nuzzles into my neck, each breath labored as we slowly come down from our highs. Her eyes closed as she rests against me. Presley was mine in every way.
After a couple of minutes I grab a sponge and lather it up with fruity smelling body wash and slowly run it over her body. Every inch of her covered in Passion Fruit Bliss before I shift her under the water and allow the bubbles to run down the drain. She takes the sponge from me and repeats my motions. I don’t care what the guys say, from now on this will be my body wash until I’m back home. We step out of the shower and I wrap her in an extra larger plush towel helping to dry her off.
I watch as she passes by her closet and drops the towel before sliding into bed. I follow behind her and wrap my arms around her
. “Sweet dreams beautiful.”
Chapter Thirteen
“Knock. Knock. You two. You better have something covering you.”
“Come on in Livie Lou.” I call through the closed wooden door as I sit on the end of Presley’s bed.
Liv comes in and rolls her eyes at me. “Soo…how was last night? Did someone get a big birthday surprise?”
Presley rolls her eyes and blushes. I love how modest she is with everyone, but then with me there is a whole other side to her.
“Shut up, Liv. Trey, do something about your woman.”
“Sorry man. I’m man enough to admit who wears the pants in this relationship. I’m fine just being arm candy.” I roll my eyes at Trey’s admission.
“Aww, teddy bear…that’s the sweetest thing you’ve ever said.”
“Besides, it only matters who takes control in the bedroom, and someone is very eager to please.” Trey smacks Liv’s butt and she jumps a little. She swats at his chest, but a single step backwards and he’s out of reach.
“Will you shhh.”
“Knock knock. I hope everyone is decent.” The door opens a crack and Mrs. D’s head peeks in.
“Hey Momma. Come in.”
Mrs. D comes into Presley’s room and hands Pres the keys to her car. My time with Presley is rapidly coming to an end and I know I’m minutes away from saying goodbye to her. This is the moment I have been dreading since getting here.
“Robert, our car is here. He pulled up just as I was coming in.”
Forget minutes. I have just seconds left with her. I say my goodbyes to Liv and Trey while she says goodbye to her mom. I move over to her, her head hangs down looking intently at the floor as she tries to hold back her tears. I raise her chin till her eyes meet mine and I kiss her nose. “Just a few more weeks.” She nods and I pull her tightly to me, talking against her head, “I promise to drive straight here as soon as I get off the bus.” Her hands fist my shirt and she clings on tightly. “I’ve got to go now, Presley.” I try to pull away from her, but I can’t.
“Let me walk you out.” She manages to squeak out.
“Come on you two.”
The elevator ride down is quiet. Tina stares at the closed doors while Presley wraps herself around my arm. My duffle bag swung across my chest and as we make our way out to the waiting car Presley’s shoulders shake from hushed sobs.
We near the car and she releases her hold on me to say goodbye one final time to her mom and to thank her for everything she’s done for us. I hand my duffle to the driver who places it in the trunk of the car, and I say my final goodbye to Presley.
“I promise, the minute I get back, I’ll drive down to see you. Even if it’s just for a couple of hours.” She nods her head in agreement. “When do classes start?”
“Next week.”
I wipe her tears away and splay my legs so I can look her in the eye. “See, you’ll be so busy you won’t even miss me.”
She laughs a little. “I promise to watch every game.”
I kiss her once more; three pecking kisses are all I allow myself until I get to see her again. Sliding into the car she closes the door and I watch her head back into her dorm building. I’m glad when she doesn’t look back. She’s moving forward just like I need her to do.
“You really love her, don’t you? This isn’t just some ‘we’ll see how it goes,’ kinda thing, is it?”
“Well wasn’t this what you and my mother planned all along?”
“Yes. But it was just a dream, wishful thinking, and now, that it’s reality I don’t know if I’m ready to let her go to you.”
“Mrs. D, with all due respect, I don’t think you and my mother have any say in the issue anymore. One day I will come to you and Mr. D and I will ask for your blessing to marry Presley, but I will not ask for permission.”
“Robert, you don’t need our permission. You love her and she loves you. You support each other and make each other better. I know you will always want the best for her, and she will for you. That’s all a mother can ask of from the man that will make her a wife and a mother, and you my dear, are her biggest blessing. We would never stand in your way.”
The rest of the car ride is quiet, and we say our goodbyes once we get through security. Tina on her way back to our past, and me headed towards our future.
* * *
I make my way back into my dorm room where an expectant Liv is sitting on my bed and Trey is looking something up on his phone.
“So! What are we doing the rest of the day?” Liv ask all giddy and bubbly.
“I need to go to the bookstore and get my books. I also want to explore campus and find where all my classes are.”
“Ugh…you’re such a nerd P.”
I roll my eyes at her. The reality is I just want to be alone today. “Hey Trey, can I ask you something…alone?”
Liv’s eyes quickly dart to me. “What’s that supposed to mean?”
“It sounds like she wants to talk alone Liv.” Trey smirks. I don’t really care if Liv’s in the room, but after her calling me a nerd I kinda want to mess with her.
Liv seems annoyed but I don’t care, she brought this on herself. She grabs some clothes and heads into the bathroom, mumbling something under her breath before she closes the door. I sit at the end of Liv’s bed and Trey puts down his phone.
“Is everything okay?”
“Yeah. I asked Robert to teach me about baseball. I can study the fundamentals, but I want to know more about why certain players make certain plays, why Robert chooses to throw different pitches, more so, the unspoken rules that come with learning the game, but I was wondering if you could teach me how to hit a baseball? I mean I’m sure it’s not that hard, but I want to surprise Robert in the spring. Give him a little eye candy to pitch to when he starts getting ready for next season.”
Trey chuckles and shakes his head. “Presley Donovan, you really are the perfect woman for him.”
I blush a little at the compliment, “So you’ll do it?”
“I’m honored you asked. Yes. I’ll teach you how to hit.”
“And not just some wimpy limp dick ball either. I need to be able to hit the ones Robert throws.”
Trey is in hysterics, “Limp dick! God you’re good, woman.”
I’m a sympathetic laugher and soon I’m laughing at my choice of words and also at Trey’s expressions. “I’m serious Trey. And you can’t tell Robert.”
He pretends to wipe a tear away and nods, “I’ll teach you P. And I promise not to say a word about it to Robert. What about Liv?”
Just then the bathroom door swings open and Liv takes in our red faces and misty eyes. “What about Liv?”
“You can tell her. I mean she did keep the whole roommate thing a secret, so I think we can trust her.” I smirk at her, egging on her frustration.
“Trust me with what?”
“Are you sure?” Trey smiles and winks at me which only builds Olivia’s frustration.
“Sure about what? Will someone please tell me what’s going on?” She stomps her foot and looks like a little kid throwing a temper tantrum. Trey and I are almost in tears, again.
“Thanks Liv. I needed this.” I pat her shoulder and head out the door.
Liv is fuming and shouts out, “Will someone please tell me what the hell is going on?”
Trey winks at me and slowly pulls Liv into him, wrapping his arms around her chest and holding her close to his chest. “Calm down babe. I’m just going to teach Presley how to hit a baseball. What are you so worked up about?”
She struggles against Trey as he places a kiss against her cheek. “I’m gonna kill you two!”
“Love you Liv. I’ll see you guys in a little bit.”
– Two Weeks Later –
At the last minute I decided to add an additional class to my already busy class schedule. My first semester in college and I found myself taking twenty-one hours. I was able to carry over twelve hours from my AP classes throughout high
school, so I’m left with fifteen hours to take in the spring to be finished with my basic level classes. I talked to Robert about adding the additional class and we both agreed it made sense to have a heavy fall schedule since he’s pretty much traveling for the rest of the season. Martinez seems to think they have a shot at the playoffs, but the majority of the games are out of town. I’m disappointed I won't be able to make them, but what’s one season in the grand scheme of things. A heavy fall semester means a lighter spring semester so it will be easier to spend more time in Surprise when the season kicks off next year.
Trey has been teaching me to hit and I’m actually getting pretty good. He talked to one of the local high school coaches and they agreed to let me come and practice with their pitchers for fun. It’s actually been a great way to blow off steam and work out my frustration.
The class I added this semester was sports economics. I heard from my councilor it was a relatively easy class and since it fulfilled the economics requirements for my basics I figured I might as well try it out. It looks at how stadiums price tickets based on players on the roster and how well a team does, but also the different stats of players and what holds some major league teams back from moving a player from a minor team to a professional one. Obviously it focuses on all sports fields, but baseball has my heart.
“Pres come on! We’re all going out tonight. You should come.”
“Liv, I told you I have my first test tomorrow in English and geography. I need to study.”
“Bore.”
“You know I’m trying to get out of here soon. I’ve got to focus Liv.”
“You’re gonna end up killing yourself P. There is a reason they don’t usually let freshman take more than eighteen hours. Don’t you think you’re too focused on Robert and his career? I mean don’t you want the fun college stories?” She gives me a sympathetic tilt of her head and pouts.
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