by Sienna Grant
I get out of the truck and wait at Darcy’s side for her and walk to the door, hand in hand, together.
CHAPTER 10
DARCY
The door opens to a gorgeous looking blonde. She’s a little taller than me, barefoot with bright pink nail polish on her toes, joggers and a fitted t-shirt. Looking up at her, I grin nervously as she smiles at me.
“Oh hey, come in.”
I walk into the house and look at my surroundings, it’s so nice. All light colours and airy... as I’m looking around she asks, “You must be Darcy?” She smiles wide as I nod my head. “Adam has told me all about you. Don’t look so worried.” She smiles brightly. “Would you like a coffee?”
“Yes please.” She tells me to take a seat and walks into the kitchen. I sit down as Adam sits next to me. He puts a hand on my thigh to relax me and tells me to chill.
I smile across at him and relax a bit into the mound of cushions on the settee. Adam wraps an arm around me and pulls me nearer to him, I nestle into his warmth just as Taylor walks back into the room with three cups of coffee.
“So, Darcy. How did he make you fall for his charms? Did he hypnotise you or something?” Adam raises his middle finger at her and she just laughs at him... wow! “I’m just kidding. I love him really.” I don’t know what to say so I stay quiet.
“Yeah you know you do! I’m your favourite brother and you know it.”
“Whatever you think, Ad,” Taylor laughs as Adam tries to look hurt, but it doesn’t last long. I smile at their interaction until Taylor speaks again.
“So, come on then, what’s this visit for?”
Adam looks at me to start speaking when he sees I’m not going to - he answers instead.
“Right then, I was wondering if you could make us some really catchy flyers. As you know Darcy is a mechanic but the business isn’t doing so well, I wanted some flyers we could maybe pin up around,”
“Yeah, I can’t see why not. Do you know what you want on them, Darcy?”
She looks at me for the answers and I’m totally lost. Shrugging at her. “I’m sorry, this is Adams idea. I’m not good with being creative,” I cringe as I tell her.
“Send me the bill though yeah, Tay's?” Adam says.
“Bill? I’m not charging you! It’s a design on a flyer! You’re family. I’ll do it.” She smiles across at me and I relax a little. “That goes for you too, Darcy. I’m always here if you need me.”
“Taylor, thank you so much.”
“Ahh, it’s nothing.” She waves it off and smiles again. “So, come on then, tell me what’s going on, you don’t have to tell but it’ll help if I know so I can decide on how to make the flyer.”
As I go to speak, she holds up her finger at me to halt me. “Ad, go put the kettle back on and make another drink, please.” She smiles sweetly at him and blows him a kiss.
I bite down on my lip to stop myself from laughing before I launch into telling Taylor pretty much everything. I didn’t mean to tell her so much, I think that’s the first time I’ve really let my worries go with anyone, apart from Adam - she’s the only other one.
Even my Mum doesn’t know how bad things are, it would just worry her and she’s got enough to deal with.
I feel like a weight has been lifted from my shoulders, just for a short amount of time. Adam pulls me towards him and kisses my forehead it’s a sweet, gentle sentiment and I love it.
The front door shuts and I hear voice shout from the hallway. ‘Taylor baby, I hope you’re naked?! I rushed home for… youuu...’
I snigger to myself as I watch a man walk in the living room wide eyed. Light brown hair, big built, very good looking and just looking at him now - if I wasn’t in his brother’s house... I’d know without a doubt who he is.
“Chris, baby. This is Darcy,” Taylor says laughing.
“The… Darcy, the one that had Adam running around in circles?” Embarrassed, I look at Adam as he puts his face in his hands.
“Darcy, the big mouth is my brother Chris,” Adam mumbles. I watch as Chris walks to Taylor and kisses her quickly.
He walks towards me with his hand held out. “Darcy.”
“Pleased to meet you, Chris,” I shake his hand but he pulls me nearer to him and kisses my cheek.
“Right back atcha, Darcy.”
I sit back down by Adam as his hand goes to my leg, I cover his hand with mine and entwine my fingers with his.
We chat with Adam’s brother and Taylor for a while longer before he says he’s off to have a shower and we take that as our cue to leave. I hug and thank Taylor again for helping me and we make an agreement to meet up, then make my way towards the door.
Adam grabs my hand once we’re in the truck. “So, do you want to come back to mine for a bit?”
One look at Adam tells me he’s feeling a little nervous, I smile and ease his worries and nod. He smiles back and diverts the truck towards his house.
ADAM
When we arrive at my place, there’s no cars on the drive which also means everyone is still at work. I open the door and lead Darcy into the living room.
I watch at the doorway as she looks around the room, I walk up behind her and place my hands on her hips.
She leans back into me and rests her head against my chest. She’s just tall enough that I can rest my chin on her head comfortably. She turns in my arms and looks up at me.
“Adam, I just want to say thank you for everything. Taylor was so nice to help me out.”
“Hey, anytime. Taylor’s great and you don’t have to thank me.” I smooth the back of my fingers down her smooth skin. I lean forwards and kiss her lips softly.
Leading her towards the settee, we sit down and pull her into my arms.
“You know Darce, I’m so happy I walked into your garage and met you.”
“Really? I was a right bitch.”
“Yeah, but that just made me more determined.”
She laughs and throws her head back and it’s the sweetest sound ever. I gaze into her beautiful eyes as they dart all over my face until they find mine again. I lean towards her before my lips catch hers in a passionate kiss, our tongues touch, her breathing gets faster.
This is the kind of kiss I’ve wanted and I think she has too. I gently push her on to her back and lean over her, my lips kiss down to the juncture of her neck.
“Ahh, Adam,” she moans aloud. Her moans make me bolder. I kiss and suck and make a path back up to her lips and attack her lips again, sucking her tongue into my mouth.
My hand runs down her side and back up until I brush the side of breast as she sighs into my mouth. Smoothing my hand down over her flat tummy until it meets with the inside of her thigh, I watch as Darcy squirms under my touch.
I pull away and gaze into her eyes.
“Darcy, baby. You need to tell me if you’re okay with this?”
“Too fucking right, I am.”
I smile wide and get up and pull her from the settee to stand up. “Come on!” I pull her the stairs after me and lead her into my bedroom.
I shut the door and cage her in against it as I capture her lips, her hands go into my hair as her nails scrape against my scalp and fuck me it feels good. I cup her breast in my hand, massaging it as she groans into my mouth again.
My other hand makes a path down her stomach, past the waistband of her jeans until I’m cupping her pussy in my hand, she bucks forward pushing into my hand even more... her hand strokes my dick up and down gently.
She pushes my t-shirt up to run her free hand over my chest. I take it off the rest of the way as her fingers trace my abs. I’m not overly muscled but I do keep fit.
Her lips kiss across my chest as I drop my head back until it hits the door with a thud…
“Ow!” Darcy stops and rests her forehead on my chest. I know she’s laughing when I see her shoulders jigging.
Rubbing the back of my head I ask her smirking, “You think that was funny?” She wipes the tears from her eyes an
d nods.
“I’m sorry but it was.” I narrow my eyes and bend at the knees to pick her up. I walk to the bed and lie her on her back. I push up her t-shirt and admire her gorgeous tits in the emerald green bra she’s wearing, all lace and satin.
I smooth my hands over her covered breasts and trail them down over her ribs and her stomach until I reach her waistband. I look up for approval, when her husky, breathy ‘yes’ fills my ears, I waste no time.
My fingers find the button on her jeans and uncover a matching pair of lacy knickers.
“Lift up.” She does as I ask as I pull off her jeans.
“You are beautiful. I want you. So, I’m gonna do the whole banging on my chest thing like King Kong and say this now so there’s no confusion at all. You are mine. I don’t cheat. I don’t lie either. So, if you don’t want this you need to say, if not I’m gonna devour you right now.”
I know that was a little alpha male but fuck it, she’s the first girl that’s made me feel like this and I need to show her I’m all in. I’m not against relationships but the right girl has never showed up – until her.
She needs someone to take over for a while and I’m the man to do it. Her eyes glaze over as she bites down on her lip. The possessiveness in me makes me want to growl, instead I cover her body with mine and capture her lips again.
CHAPTER 11
DARCY
I’ve never had anyone that’s willing to throw down the gauntlet like that. It’s so sexy when he gets all alpha. I never really took him for one of those types but god, knowing Adam wants to be with me, even with my problems; makes me so hot for him.
As he kisses me, my hands trail up his back. He removes his lips from mine as I gasp, kissing my neck, sucking and nipping as he makes his way down.
“Adam, wait…” I say gasping. He leans up and looks at me confused. “I want to see you bang on your chest first,” I wink at him playfully.
“Right then!” He leans up onto his knees and bangs his chest with fists. I giggle at him but I’m now in a fit of laughter as I really didn’t think he’d do it. “Happy now?” Adam asks smiling wide.
“I am, thank you.” I reach up for one of his hands and pull him back towards me, I kiss him this time.
My hands cup his cheeks, his stubble is rough against my palms. His lips trail down until he reaches my breasts, he pulls the cups of my bra down as his tongue circles my nipple.
He swirls his tongue around the tip, then sucks it into his mouth. His hand trails down into my knickers, his finger touches my clit lightly, the shock of his light touch makes my body arch up into him.
I haven’t been touched in so long, but I’ve never been touched so intimately. His finger slides down into my wetness until he’s entering me, he adds another finger, pushing in and pulling out, spreading my wetness all around as I melt underneath him.
He grinds his hardness into my leg as he goes on with his ministrations, in and out, he strokes the wall as my legs start to tingle as his thumb massages my clit at the same time.
“Oh god Adam, don’t stop!” I say breathlessly. I buck up off the bed slightly as my orgasm hits me. I squeeze my eyes shut as I come down from the high.
I slowly open my eyes to see Adam hovering over me, smiling at me. I goofily smile back at him. He leans down and kisses me, his tongue caressing mine, a soft, passionate kiss.
He pulls away from me and grinds his erection into my leg, his hand caressing my face gently just as we hear a door close downstairs.
My eyes go wide, I almost forgot where we were.
“Shit Adam, that was the door.”
“It’s okay, it’s probably Todd. Come on, you have to meet him eventually.” He winks as I raise myself up off the bed then pulls me up to standing. I put back on my t-shirt and I pull up and fasten my jeans. Adam pulls his t-shirt over his head, I walk forwards until I’m standing right in front of him.
“Do you have to put your t-shirt on, I was quite enjoying the view,” I say with a smirk. My fingers trail over his abs as his hands stops them.
“Don’t, because my dick isn’t going down and you doing that is making it worse, it’s that hard I could break concrete with it!” he says with a glint in his eye. He puts my hand on his crotch and he’s not wrong, I can feel the outline in his jeans.
“Come on let’s go downstairs.”
“I need the toilet first. Where’s the bathroom?”
“Just through there I’ll wait for ya.” He sits on the bed as I walk into the bathroom. I do my business then run the tap right next to me and clean up. Once I’m done, I flush the toilet and head out to Adam.
Adam stands and asks if I’m ready. He takes my hand and leads me downstairs. We walk into the kitchen as I see a man in there making tea.
“Yo bro, how’s it hanging” Adam shouts as we walk into the room. As he turns I know this is Todd his brother, oh my god they all look alike. Todd has dark hair though whereas Adams is light brown, he’s a leaner version of Adam though.
“Todd this is Darcy. Darcy, my younger twin.”
“You have to get that in, don’t you? I’m two minutes younger. Darcy, it’s a pleasure,” Todd shakes my hand. “I wondered when we were going to get to meet you, we thought you were all in his mind, he does things like that all the time.”
I turn to look at Adam’s face and see one eyebrow raised and smirking. Todd puts his arm around my shoulders and leans towards my ear. “He went through a lot of imaginary friends when he was younger, just so you know.”
I burst out laughing as Adam frowns at him.
“Fuck off. Don’t listen to him, Darce, he's a wanker, hence why he hasn’t got a girlfriend. He likes his own company too much.” I snigger to myself as Adam shows the wanker signal to him. Todd just smiles and winks,
“Hey, don’t knock it mate, my hand is very loyal,” Todd says laughing.
Oh my god these two are like a stand-up comedy act! They start play fighting with each other as the front door shuts again and an older woman I’d say in her mid-forties walks in.
“Boys, no fighting in the kitchen!” she shouts to them, “But while you’re both in here - I will have a tea, I’m shattered. Thanks boys.” She turns to look at me and smiles, “You must be Darcy?”
“Hi, pleased to meet you, Mrs Willows.”
“Annemarie, please. We don’t do formalities here,” she says with a wave of her hand. “Come on we’ll go, sit down and let the children argue over who makes the tea.”
As we sit down we hear Adam and Todd bickering in the kitchen. “Are they always like that?”
She turns to face me and frowns slightly, “You mean like a couple of girls, bickering...? Yep.” She nods and smiles at me as Adam walks in with a tray.
We spend some time chatting with Adam’s Mum until it’s time to go. Adam drops me off at the garage to get my car. He completely smothers me with kisses, which by the way I don’t mind - stopping me from getting out of the car. Every time I try to break away from him he pulls me back towards him.
“Hmm, I really have to go.” I place my lips back against his, his tongue parts my lips again as he devours me. I love his kisses, they’re soft, sensual and leave me so hot.
Breaking away, I peck his cheek and leave. I jump in my car and after giving him a wave, I head home.
* * * * * * * *
I drive home in mostly a dream after the wonderful day I’ve spent with Adam. I take my key from my bag to open the door but before I turn it I hear voices - loud voices.
Opening the door, I walk into the house to Dad shouting, again. This is getting a regular occurrence these days and it needs to stop. It isn’t fair on Mum or me.
We try our hardest to ignore his temper tantrums and to make things easier for him but some days it feels like he just throws it back in our faces.
I walk into the bedroom, flop on my bed and lie there, listening to the arguing. It shouldn’t be like this, fuck it! I can’t listen to him feeling sorry for himself anymore.
I get off my bed and march towards where the arguing is coming from. I open the door to see Mum crying. She brushes past me and enters the bathroom and locks herself in. I look at my Dad and shake my head in disgust at him. I’ve never been disappointed with my Dad in my life - but that day has now come around.
“You pleased with yourself now, Dad?” I watch as he shakes his head but doesn’t answer me.
“I’m so sick and tired of hearing Mum cry and I’m sick of listening to you feeling sorry for yourself.”
His angry eyes snap to mine. He begins to speak but I hold my hand up to stop him.
“It’s always me, me, me. Why don’t you think of someone else but yourself for a change? Mum is busting a gut to keep everything going in this house - including you! I’m twenty-one Dad and look at me; I took over the garage, I put my life on hold for the last two years, I help Mum every chance I get but I’m tired, Dad. I’m so goddamn tired. You don’t give a shit what happens and why... because it’s not about you.”
Dad doesn’t take his eyes off me as I rant away at him.
“You don’t even ask about your business, but why should you, it’s not like you care is it? I mean who, other than me... cares if it goes down the pan. No-one. That’s who! Well guess what, it’s time you pulled yourself together. I understand how hard it is not being able to do as much as you could, but Dad, you’re still here,” I lower my voice now to almost a whisper, the emotions are starting to get the better of me but I hold them back.
“You could still be a part of the business - just being there might help.” I stare at him for a moment to see if there’s any kind of emotion from him, he looks up at me as his eyes glaze over.
I drop my chin to my chest as the tears slowly trickle down my cheeks. I almost don’t think he’s going to answer me.
“Darcy.” I look up slowly to see the tears in his eyes. “I’m sorry, baby.” His voice catches as he speaks, which makes me feel worse then. He holds his arms out to me and I go to him.