Hidden Desires (70 page)

Brooke leaned forward and allowed Cayden to kiss her again, this time it was slow and sensual. Cayden caressed Brooke's tongue with her own, teased her lips, and finally, lightly nipped one.

"Oooh... you better stop that." Brooke warned, laying her head on the tall woman's shoulder. "I'm getting way too turned on for my own good."

"You know, you're not half bad yourself. You can do wonders with that tongue of yours." Cayden said, playfully peeking into Brooke's mouth.

Brooke blushed. "Cayden, you don't know that I can do anything with it."

"Don't I? Its that tongue in there, " she pointed to the blonde's mouth, "that gets me all fired up like nobody's business! Jeez, Brooke!"

"Oh stop that." The blonde said, slapping Cayden gently on the arm..

"Why would you think anything else?" She asked seriously, dipping her head to meet Brooke's eyes.

"I've never
used
it in any other way...one that counts anyway." The small woman was beet red.

"Hey, there's no need to be embarrassed, none at all. I'm glad you told me that, it's important." Cayden kissed Brooke on the cheek. "Brooke, you don't have to worry about a thing. I have absolutely no doubt in my mind that you can please me any way you try. Your fingers, your tongue, hell you could use a Q-tip and I'm sure I'll drop dead."

"You're just saying that."

"Excuse me? Just where the hell is
MY
Brooke? Mine is cocky, and determined and not the least bit insecure."

Brooke giggled. "I'm not exactly insecure... nervous maybe." She put a confident look on her face. "Don't you think for a minute that I'm not going to try either."

"That's more like it." Cayden smiled. "You better, I'm looking forward to it like you wouldn't believe."

"You are?" Brooke asked with a sexy smirk.

Cayden raised both eyebrows. "In the worst way." She looked down at her crotch. "You hear that? She's gonna do it so settle down."

Brooke laughed and spoke between Cayden's legs. "You bet I'm going to do it, so don't you dare settle down!"

"Oh? You want me this horny all the time?" Cayden asked, leaning close to the blonde.

"It's to my benefit." Brooke took the opportunity to inhale Cayden's scent. "You always smell so good." she said, then buried her face in the tall woman's neck.

Cayden shivered from Brooke's breath on her skin. "Dangerous territory there, Blondie."

"I thought you wanted me to live dangerously." She replied before licking a path to the shop keeper's ear. "You taste good too." she whispered breathily into Cayden's ear. "I bet you taste good everywhere."

Cayden pulled away quickly. "Okay, that's enough." She stood up and took a deep breath. "The living dangerously mission is now aborted."

Brooke, full of confidence, stood up too. "Meet you at your house at 8?"

"You better."

Brooke moved closer to Cayden and the tall woman stepped back. "Nuh-uh. My hands are sweating, my tongue is twitching and my personals are on fire. You best be leaving young lady."

"And here I was worried that my tongue wasn't working."

"Indeed." Cayden said with a chuckle. "Git!" She pointed to the door.

Brooke laughed as she left, full of piss and vinegar, and more than ready for 8 o'clock.

 
*  *  *

Wade hurried to hide behind a rack of camisoles and answered his cell phone. "Hello there, oh sated one."

"What are you doing tonight?" Cayden asked.

"Nothing, I was planning on ordering in and watching a movie. Why?"

Cayden glanced up at Butch and nodded. "You're going out with Butch tonight. He'll pick you up at 7:30."

"Cayden! NO! The last time we went out he dragged that fat gas bag of a dog everywhere! No way!" Wade stomped his foot in defiance.

Cayden laughed out loud. "Good, so be ready, he'll be prompt. He'd be pleased to know how much you like Anna Nicole."

"CAYDEN! That dog was wearing a tutu! What are you punishing me for? Ohh... is this payback for the bearded lady I set you up with? I'm sorry, I'll never do anything like that again. Cayden! He doesn't wear any underwear and his nuts fall out all the time! And not in a good way!" Wade was whining pathetically.

Cayden sucked in the roar of laughter bubbling inside. "Great, he's looking forward to it too. Bye bye." She said calmly and hung up the phone. "Great, Butch, he'll be ready at 7:30."

"How long do you want me to keep him out?" Butch asked with a sly smile.

"At least midnight. Thanks, buddy, you're the best."

"No problem. I'll keep him busy." Butch leaned over and kissed Cayden goodbye. "You just have fun tonight."

"I plan on it. Thanks again." The shop keeper smiled happily as Butch sashayed out of the shop.

 
*  *  *

The day seemed to fly by for Brooke, and before she even knew it, it was dinner time. This was fine with the blonde, if time kept flying this quickly, she'd be with Cayden in a flash. Sitting down at the table, she began to put food on her plate when she noticed her mother looking askance at her. "What?"

"Nothing." Harriet replied quickly.

Brooke looked to her father, who just shrugged and stuffed salad into his mouth. "Mom, what?"

Harriet sighed. "Nothing, really."

Brooke shrugged too and began to eat. Soon enough, her mother's heavy sighing and sideways looks got on her last nerve. "WHAT?" She asked loudly.

"Are you going out dressed like that?" Harriet pointed to Brooke's shirt.

The blonde looked down at herself and giggled. "Mother, I'm a grown woman, I think I can dress myself by now."

"Everything's all over the place! That button is about to pop!"

"Just think, it's easy access for Cayden." Brooke replied calmly.

"Brooke!" Mrs. Hewitt nearly choked.

"Yep. We're gonna have sex again tonight, so why should I clutter things up with big cumbersome clothing."

"Bert!" Harriet's mouth hung open and she dropped her fork.

"That's enough, Brooke." Bert warned. He was getting queasy himself.

"Sorry daddy, but you should see how she's been looking at me."

"She's still your mother and you can't go around saying things like that at the dinner table."

"So, should I wait until we're alone to tell you all the juicy details?" she asked her mother, waggling her eyebrows.

"You're being nothing but fresh young lady ever since you had sex. OH! I can't believe I just said that." Harriet covered her mouth.

Brooke snickered. "It's not the first time I had sex, you know. It's just the first time you knew about it."

"Well, I don't want to hear any more." Bert said, giving Brooke a stern look.

"Okay, I'm sorry daddy."

Brooke glanced at her mother and smiled, opening one more button on her top.

 
*  *  *

Cayden arrived home to find Wade pouting hideously on the couch. His face was all scrunched, his knees all the way up to his chest, arms folded tighty across them, and his lower lip hanging practically to the floor. She snickered and dropped to one knee in front of him. "God, you're beautiful. Marry me?"

"I hate you." Wade said through his pout.

"Aw, lighten up, it's just for one night. You can't possibly tell me you don't deserve it after all the insane women you set me up with."

Wade stuck out his chin. "I'm outraged."

"Yes, it's nothing a night out with the girls won't cure. Go on, get ready, he'll be here soon, and I'm not going anywhere until I make sure you leave with him." Cayden said, with a confident smile.

He got up and stomped to his room childishly. "I still hate you." he said before closing his door.

Cayden chuckled. "So you're not going to marry me?"

The bedroom door opened, "Not even if you looked like Antonio Sabato Jr.
and
had a magnificent penis." Then the door slammed.

"I happen to have a gorgeous penis for your information." Cayden replied with a haughty snort.

"It's swirly purple, Cayden. Swirly purple penises are
not
gorgeous. They're insane, like you, and I still hate you."

Cayden rolled her eyes and opened his door without knocking. "Come on, you don't hate me." she said, starting to feel a little guilty.

Wade put his hand on his hip. "And what if I was naked in here?"

"I'd bow down in supplication to your God-like member."

Wade smirked. "Damn right you would." He began to grin. "I don't really
hate
you."

"I know you don't, you're just incredibly pissed with me." Cayden gave him a good set of puppy dog eyes. "I'm sorry."

Wade grabbed his chest and pretended to go into cardiac arrest before throwing himself to the floor.

The tall woman raised an eyebrow. "Uhm, and that would be for...."

Wade choked on his tongue for a bit. "Cayden... Riley... said... she's sorry." He gasped, clutched his throat, twitched, and fell silent.

"And the Oscar goes to..." The brunette pretended to open an envelope, read an imaginary card, then put on a ridiculously thrilled expression, "WADE!" she clapped rapidly and pretended to wipe a tear.

Wade sprang up from the floor, weepy and shaking "I'd like to thank God, my Epilady, and of course my third distant cousin Jedbobbillyfrank."

Cayden burst out laughing. "Epilady?"

"Well, I was in the moment."

"Go get dressed, I need to shower and change myself."

"I sorta figured you had a reason for throwing me out. Brooke?"

"Who else?" She asked, as if he was nuts.

"Just checking. Okay, well, you have fun, I'm sure you'll figure out how to do that without me. But I'm warning you, if just one hair is missing from my cat..."

"I won't shave him or anything, although that's not a half bad idea."

Wade's mouth hung open in shock.

"Oh, please, like I'd have the patience to shave a cat." Cayden said with an evil grin.

"Promise me you won't!" He gave her suspicious looks.

"I'll be having far too good of a time to be bothered." she once again, grinned evilly, but for a far different reason.

"Just in case, I'm hiding the Epilady."

Cayden laughed and left his room.

 
*  *  *

Unlike the rest of the day, the last hour until Cayden was dragging for Brooke. She was slightly hyper, filled with nervous energy about their date. It was unspoken, but she knew darn well what was expected of her. She suddenly got a rush of adrenaline with that thought, and jumped up and down to dispel it.
Oh man. I gotta calm down or I'll be a wreck when I see Cayden!
She grabbed Fred and headed out for a walk, hoping to relax a little. The whole time she thought, not bad things, no more disastrous oral sex nightmares, but sex
was
the subject. Curious by nature, she was almost besides herself with wonder about this new prospect.
Tasting Cayden. It sounds like a foreign film title.
she giggled to herself, although the thought did arouse her a bit.
I can't believe this is happening. Just a few weeks ago, I was still straight, and now....
She smiled.
Yup. I'm a lesbian who can't wait to taste her girlfriend. Her first girlfriend. God. This is so exciting! There must be books about this sort of thing.
Before she knew it, Fred was done with his business and she was back home. She ran in, washed her hands, touched up her make-up and headed back out. "I'm leaving." she called out to her parents.