by Delisa Lynn
“No, I don’t. I think one of your whores is looking for you,” she says as she rolls her eyes and looks in the direction of Stephanie.
“Yeah, she is a whore, but I’ve never fucked her. Sure, she’s sucked my dick a few times, but that’s nothing to brag about, darlin’,” I say as I push my body into hers. “Feel this. I swear you are the only one that does this to me. Someday you’ll realize that you are meant for me.”
“Don’t you have a game to get ready for?” she mumbles as she bites the inside of her jaw.
“Not without a kiss from my favorite girl.” I lean into her mouth with my lips directly above hers. “Someday, you will love when I do this.” I brush my lips against hers, then I turn and walk away. I want to look back so damn bad, but I don’t. I keep my cool and go straight to the locker room.
Knowing that I gave Audrey those goose bumps has me on cloud nine. I finish getting dressed. We have to win today because we haven’t lost a game all year. No way are we losing today.
I meet up with the rest of the team. I go out into the dugout, ready to play my last game for Birmstead on the field I’ve played on my entire life. I want to give my hometown something to remember so they will never forget who Zander Kelley is.
***
Zander
The summer flew by. I helped my dad on the farm and hung out with Tatum and Audrey as much as possible. I can’t stand that she’s still with Ian. I hope that soon she sees what a jerk he really is and she dumps his ass. He’s a fucking loser, and he cheats on Audrey all the fucking time.
I’m leaving for college today. I’ve been accepted into the law program at NYU, along with my buddy Evan. My mom and my sister, Tatum, has cried all day. Going from Alabama to New York will be a huge change.
The only thing that sucks is leaving all my friends and my family. I don’t have a steady girlfriend. I’ve never been one to stay with the same girl. I like it that way, but hey, they like it that way too. Being the star of my high school’s baseball team the last four years allowed me to have my share of girls, mainly from other schools.
There’s only one girl for me, but she’s too good for me. She’s actually here visiting my sister, or so she says. I know she wanted to see me before I left.
“So, you got all of your stuff packed, douche twat?” Audrey asks as she approaches my room.
“You and that damn mouth. Where’s your boy toy? Don’t you think he may get mad at you for seeing me off?” I say, but I’m so fucking glad she came to see me before I left. Damn, I’ll miss that beautiful face.
“Pfft, I don’t have to tell him everything I do. Have you fucked half of the sophomore drill team as a going away gift to them? Is that your way of leaving your mark on Birmstead High?”
“Yeah, something like that.” I smirk.
“Yeah, I heard some of them bragging at Mable’s last night.”
“Are you jealous, baby?” I say as I run my hand through her hair. “You know you can have this whenever you want. Just say the words and it’s all yours.”
“Pa-lease! You think you’re some kind of sex god. Read. My. Lips. I will never be jealous,” she says as she stands so close to me I can smell her strawberry lip gloss.
I lean down and whisper in her ear, “Someday, sweetheart, you will be begging me to give you all of this.”
Goose bumps pop up on her arms as I grind my very hard cock into her hip. She doesn’t move. She stands there, staring at me. I can see in her expression that she’s thinking about what I just said. I must have shocked her, because, by now, she would have come back with a quick response. After a few seconds, my feisty girl bounces back with a comeback.
“Whatever, fuck face. I better go. Have a safe trip and make sure to wrap that thing so it doesn’t fall off.”
“Oh, trust me, baby, my dick is always wrapped. There’s only one girl that will ever get to feel my bareness inside of her.”
“Lucky her, huh.” She turns to walk out of my room.
“Audrey, wait.” It comes out more as a question, but she turns to look at me. “You know you will miss me.”
I lean in and hug her. I can feel her shaking as she hugs me back. Damn, she smells so good. I’ve wanted to be with her for so long.
Just before she could walk away, I crash my lips to hers and use my tongue to separate her lips. She doesn’t deny me access and she welcomes my tongue, wrapping hers around mine. I groan into her mouth and take her bottom lip between my teeth before opening the distance between us. I can tell by the look in her eyes that she wants me as bad as I want her.
She kisses my cheek. “Good-bye, fucker.”
Just like that, she’s gone, and I regret not making her mine.
***
Audrey
That was the best fucking kiss I’ve ever had. The things I would do with him…Ugh, I’m so stupid, so fucking stupid. I wanted to tell Zander Kelley exactly how I feel. He thinks that I’m in love with Ian. Only if he knew the truth. He’s the one I want. I’ve come so close to telling him so many times, but I can’t. He and I just won’t work. We are better off as friends. He is on his way to New York. I’ll still be here, even after I graduate. I plan on attending Alabama University.
“Audrey, you okay?” Tatum asks me as she stares at my unshed tears.
“Oh yeah, I’m fine. I think it’s allergies or something.”
“Allergies my ass. You’re upset about my brother leaving. Is that what this is about?”
“Shit, I can’t lie to you too. Yes, this is about him. You know I’ve always wanted him. I could care less about Ian. I’m actually breaking it off with him. He’s starting to be very creepy. I swear, I think he’s been following me.”
“Why haven’t you told Zander?”
“I just can’t. We cannot be together. Our relationship would be so damn toxic,” I say as I link my arm through hers.
I remember everything that happened with Sandy, my birth mom. The Kelley family has all been wonderful to me over the years. I would do anything for any of them, even if that means I never act on my feelings for Z. I would hate to lose the rest of the family just because he and I would never work out. You don’t put a match and gasoline together.
Chapter Two
New York City
Zander
I’ve been at NYU a little over a month and haven’t talked to Audrey since I left. Of course, I ask my sister about her here and there. I’ve been staying with a few friends until I can get a place. They offered me their couch, and it’s actually not bad and is saving me some cash in the meantime. Tonight, we’re going to Zebs, a local bar, where Evan is singing. Last week, at that same bar, I met…um, hell, I can’t remember her name, but she was definitely screaming my name after we went back to her place.
When I walk into the bar, I see a tall, sexy lady with flowing, dark brown hair. As I approach her, a beautiful smile lights her face up. I smile back and reach my hand out to her.
“Zander Kelley, and you are?” I ask as I lift her hand to my lips.
“Heather.” She giggles.
“Nice to meet you.” I take a seat next to her.
“You a student at the university?” she asks as she sips her drink.
“I am. Just started this year. Pre-law. And yourself?”
“That’s fantastic. Pre-med actually, but thinking of changing.”
“I can see you as a doctor.” I laugh and watch her giggle. Yep, she will definitely distract me from that beautiful smut mouth back home.
“Well, thanks. I honestly can’t see you as a lawyer. I’m sorry, maybe I shouldn’t have said that.” She blushes.
“Darlin’, what can you see me as?” I wink. “I can see your body next to mine in the morning.”
“Oh, is that so? You think just because you have a sexy southern drawl and a sexy body that I’m going to sleep with you?”
“Who said anything about sleeping, sweetheart? Now, dance with me,” I say as I take her drink and set it on the table.
We walk to the dance floor and I take her in my arms. She wraps her arms around my neck. I place my mouth right above her ear and whisper, “You will be waking up next to me in the morning, princess.” She bats her eyelashes right before placing her lips on mine. Our tongues collide and the taste of beer and cherries fills my mouth.
“You win. Come back to my place. My roommate will be out all night, but don’t think I’m sleeping with you,” she says as he leads me out of the bar.
“Who said sleeping? I said waking up next to you. Do you live on campus?” I ask as I wave down a cab.
“Yes, on Seventh and Park Street.” She rambles the rest of the address to the driver and then leans into my shoulder. “I feel like I’ve known you longer than an hour.”
“Is that so? Are you from here?” I kiss the top of her head.
“Nope, I’m from New Orleans. I’d always wanted to go to school here, since my older brother moved here for school. What about you?”
“From a small town outside of Birmingham. I had other plans, but this seemed to be what I decided on, last minute. It works, so I’m content.”
“You leave a girlfriend behind?”
“Nope, no girlfriend.”
“I call bullshit, Zander. What’s her name?”
“What the hell?” I ask as I look down into her eyes.
“You can’t fool me with your cool dude charm. What happened?”
“She has never been mine. She is a year younger and is my sister’s best friend. I can have any fucking girl I want, and I have, except her. She just knows how to pull my strings and fuck with my head.” I sigh.
The cab stops in front of a row of townhomes. We get out, and I pay him. We walk into the townhome at the end of the block. She unlocks the door and turns on the lights. Damn, she really is beautiful, now that we aren’t in the smoke filled bar and have better lighting.
“Well, she seems like a pretty clueless girl, if you ask me. Want a beer?” she asks as she grabs two from the refrigerator.
“Thanks. I don’t know. She has always known that I like her. I’ve never hid that from her. I know she likes me too.” I take a swig.
“She’ll come around. I’m going to change. Want some sweatpants? I have some that are my brothers.”
“Sure,” I say as I follow her into her bedroom. How the hell did I walk into the bar, wanting to find a girl to lose myself in, and end up meeting Dr. Ruth? “What’s your story, Heather? You have a special guy?”
“Nope, I don’t do relationships. I have too much on my plate without making things even more complicated for myself.” She slips her dress over her head and slides on a T-shirt. Her body is hot as hell. “Don’t get any ideas, mister!”
“What, two single people can’t have a good night together?” I unfasten my jeans, push them off, and pull the sweat pants on.
“Nope, we’re watching a movie and getting to know each other. Don’t get me wrong, I like you. But tonight’s about movies and drinking.” She strolls back into the living room and places a DVD in the player.
“Oh hell, some chick flick?” I ask as I sit on the couch.
“Nope, it’s Four Brothers with Mark Wahlberg.”
“That’s why you want to watch it, huh?” I say as I pull her into my body. “You do know I’ll be in your bed by morning, right? And it will be the greatest night of your life.” I grin.
“We’ll see about that, big boy.” She kisses my neck.
I flip her over so she’s lying on her back underneath me. Her breathing becomes rapid, and all that talk she was talking turns into moans as I brush my lips against hers. She parts my lips with her tongue. With her hands wrapped in my hair, she pushes my face toward her breasts. I lift her shirt above her head. I grab a breast with each hand and start kissing between them.
“Bed. Let’s get in the bed,” she begs.
“Told you I would be in your bed.” I laugh as I pick her up and carry her into her room. I throw her on the bed and pull the sweat pants down. My cock springs out and the look in her eyes is priceless.
“Holy hell. I didn’t think…well, umm…never mind.” She laughs as she pulls me toward her.
I pull her panties down. I run my hands between her legs. She’s already wet. She’s shaved perfectly. I lean in and devour her. She screams my name.
She throws a condom at me. I rip it open with my teeth. I spread her legs wider, then push myself inside of her. I can feel her pussy clench around my dick. Her moans get louder with every thrust.
As my groans increase, her moans and thrusts match mine. I pull out and flip her over. She pushes her ass in the air. I grab her hips and push myself in her. I smack her ass and she moans louder. She cries for me to fuck her harder. I grab her hair with one hand and her waist with the other/ I can feel my release building. I let go of her hair, put my hand on her other hip, and fuck her as hard as I can until we both come in unison.
“That was the best fuck I’ve ever had, Zander. God, why did I think you were going to be a lousy fuck?” She giggles.
“I’ve never been lousy at anything. Now you can say you’ve had the best.”
“I think I will be sore for a while, so go ahead and brag. Where have you been all my life?” She smiles as she walks into the bathroom.
I follow her in and start the shower. I climb in behind her, take a washcloth from her hand, and start washing her body.
“You know I can do that myself, but damn, that feels wonderful.”
“Should I stop? Then you can do it yourself?”
“No, I like. You may continue.” She laughs. “I need to wash this.” She smirks as she grabs my dick.
“Oh, you can definitely wash that. Then what are you going to do?” I tease.
***
Zander
After spending the last couple of nights at Heathers, it’s odd being back on the couch, at Evan and Brody’s place. Baseball starts tomorrow. My mom called me today and told me about her trip to the mall with my sister and Audrey. Of course, she just had to mention her name.
I lie here, thinking about my life in Alabama and the life I have now. Nothing has changed. I enjoy hanging out with Heather. She’s a good person, and she isn’t too bad in bed either. She knows a lot about baseball too. She mentioned going to a New York Mets game before the season is over.
“Hey, you okay, man?” Evan asks.
“Yes, just thinking about back home. You miss Utah?”
“I do, actually. Probably not as much as you miss Alabama, though.” He laughs. I know he was happy to move away. He has demons in Utah, so this is much better for him.
“I just miss seeing Audrey every day.” I sigh.
“I don’t see why the hell you didn’t make her yours before you left. I know she is with whatever his name is, but you’re Zander. You always get what you want.”
“Not all the time, my friend. When it comes to her, it’s like my balls shrivel up. I tell her how I feel. I tell her I want her, but it’s like I can’t express it well enough.”
“You’re a pussy is basically what you are saying?”
“Hell no! Well shit, I guess I pretty much said that, didn’t I? Dude, get us a beer. My mind is all messed up. What the hell did you do with Godseala?” I laugh, referring to the girl he’s been screwing. We all made fun of her the first night he hooked up with her. She sounds like a goddamn seal when she screams, “Oh God,” so we started referring to her as ‘Godseala’
“If you want your beer, then I suggest you shut the hell up.”
“Okay, I’m kidding. She isn’t bad on the eyes. It’s that voice of hers. It’s annoying as hell. I ran into her at the café the other day. I swear she talks a mile a fucking minute, but she sure knows how to make you groan.”
These walls are paper thin. I can hear every damn thing that goes on in the bedrooms. There are only two bedrooms. Since I hadn’t made up my mind about where I was going to stay when they were searching for a place, they just got the two bedroom. I’m going to
have to get my own place soon.
“I’ve tried to break her off. She’s a good girl, though. I know she has a past. She just hasn’t opened up. I’m going to drink this, then hit the hay. You have baseball tomorrow. You should do the same.”
“Thanks, brother. I will as soon as I down this. Thanks for always being a good friend. It means a lot.”
“Back at you, brother.”
Chapter Three
One Year Later
Audrey
“Daddy, I’ll be fine. I promise to call you as soon as I land. I’ll miss you and Mom. I’ll be back during break. I promise.”
“Sweetheart, I just worry about you. You’re going to a huge city all alone. You make sure you have your pepper spray on you at all times. Your furniture and everything should be all set up.”
“I will. I’ll be very cautious of my surroundings. I’ll keep my mace on me at all times. See, this is where I should have my gun.”
“Audrey Renee, you can’t take a damn gun into the city, dear. You sure you don’t want to stay at Alabama State? We can get everything taken care of.”
“No, Daddy, I’m going to NYU. They have the best law program, and besides, I’m ready to get out of this town. You know I’ll be better off if I leave here.”
“I know, baby girl. I hate what he has done to you. Let me know if he contacts you in New York. Please call us if you need anything. Your mom and I’ll be there as soon as we can. I love you, pooh.”
“Thanks, Daddy, I love y’all too. Please give Mom my love, and let her know I will text her soon.”
***
Audrey
My parents and I flew out last month to lease the loft and sign up for all of my classes. I’ll be in the same building as Zander, Evan, and Brody. Hopefully, if I need anything, they will be there to help me out. I’m sure they’re all pretty busy, but Zander has always looked out for me.