Look After Me (29 page)

After an amazing dinner of turkey, ham, mashed potatoes, stuffing, and pumpkin pie, we’re all on the couch, too stuffed to even move as we watch another football game—Seahawks against the 49ers.

Addison is on the floor beside my legs with her head resting against my knee, her eyes flickering closed. Sometime during the game, my fingers subconsciously find their way into her hair, stroking my way through the soft strands. It’s only when I notice Danya watching with a knowing smile that I gently move my hand away. I keep it buried under my thigh, away from the temptation of touching Addison again.

Once the game’s over, I get to witness William Scott singing on the karaoke. As William belts through Neil Diamonds, ‘Sweet Caroline,’ I feel my phone vibrate inside my pocket. Surprised that I have signal out here in the middle of nowhere, I head outside, onto the low lit patio.

“Hey, Dad. Happy Thanksgiving.”

“Son, it’s so good to hear your voice. Your old man misses you.”

I smile. “I miss you too. How’s your day been?” I step further onto the patio, then drop myself into a seat, looking into the dark night and shivering at the sudden drop in temperature.

“It’s been good. Food and football, my favorite kind of day. I just wish you could have been here. I can’t remember the last time I saw you and Grace together, let alone had a cuddle with my granddaughter.”

“I’ll be coming home for Christmas.”

“With Lily?” The hope in his voice has my stomach crashing down to my feet.

“I’d love to bring her but I highly doubt
Ava
would allow that.”

The line is quiet for a moment. “Well, how about we come out to you instead?”

I blink in surprise. “Dad, that would be awesome but you came to Seattle last year. It wouldn’t be fair.”

“I don’t care. I just want to see my son and granddaughter at Christmas, and if you can’t bring Lily out here to Charlotte, then we’ll come to you.”

I contemplate arguing with him, telling him that it isn’t necessary for him to come out but I decide against it. I wouldn’t win. I never do. “I’d really like that.” I smile. “But I’m paying for your flight.”

I hear a deep chuckle. “Well, I’m not going to argue with that. So how is my little pumpkin?”

We stay on the phone for a little while longer. Just as I’ve ended the call, I hear somebody step out onto the patio. I turn and can barely make Addison out through the darkness as she walks towards me. When she nears, I notice she has a scarf wrapped around her neck and her arms folded over her chest, trying to keep the chill away.

“Is everything okay?”

I put my phone back into my front pocket. “Yes, my dad just called to wish me a happy Thanksgiving.”

She edges closer and sits on the armrest. “Do you see your dad often?”

“Not as often as I should, but he’s coming out to Seattle for Christmas. It’ll be the first time I’ve seen him in two years.”

“Wow, that’s a long time. Has he met Lily yet?”

“Yeah, he met her last Christmas when I was in Afghanistan but she’s changed so much since then.”

She pivots her body closer to me, her eyes focused on me. “Are you sure you’re okay?”

“Yeah, I’m fine. Why do you ask?”

“It’s just ever since you were helping my mom with the food preparations, you’ve been really quiet.”

She doesn’t miss a beat. “She said something to me earlier. It kind of freaked me out a bit.”

“What did she say?”

“That she thinks I’m in love with you.”

Addison’s laughter echoes through the darkness. If I weren’t so against love, I’d be pretty offended right about now. “Oh my God,” she spits through her hysteric laughter, “she thinks everybody is in love with everybody. She’s a romantic. Always has been. Always will be.” She pauses for a moment, her smile still in place. “I’m not surprised it freaked you out. I’m sorry. She doesn’t have a filter switch on her mouth.”

“She also heard us having sex earlier. In fact, she may have actually seen us too.”

Her eyes spring open as her entire face stills in horror, covering her face with her hands. “Are you kidding me?”

I chuckle. “Nope.”

“Oh my God, just kill me now,” she grumbles. I laugh again, then pull her hands away from her face and lift her onto my lap.

“It could’ve been worse.”

“How? How could that have been worse?”

I shrug my shoulders with a grin. “There could’ve been an apocalypse.” She buries her head into my chest before chuckling softly.

Just then, we hear what can only be described as cats being strangled coming from inside the cabin and neither one of us can contain our laughter.

“What the fuck is that?” I ask.

“That’ll be my mom and sister singing.”

“That is truly awful.”

Addison chuckles into my chest as another high note can be heard from inside and that only fuels our laughter more until we can barely catch our breath.

“How in the hell can your dad be the CEO of a badass record label with a family that sounds like that?” I ask through bursts of laughter, my stomach beginning to ache. “Please tell me you don’t sound like that?”

“Hell no,” she exclaims breathlessly. “I’m no Beyoncé but I know how to sing in tune.”

I push Addison off the chair and take her by the hand, leading her back towards the cabin. “You need to save your dad and Ben before their ears start to bleed.”

We head on back inside and poor little Claire is standing in the middle of the room with her fingers in her ears with a look of absolute horror on her face.

William smiles with relief. “Addison, thank God. The one woman in this family who can actually sing. Get your ass over here and stop that God awful noise before I have to replace the windows.”

Addison looks to me. “You want to sing a duet?”

I shake my head and back away. “No way. I’m not singing.”

Addison pulls me forward. “Come on, it’s a rite of passage to sing karaoke when you spend Thanksgiving with the Scott’s.” She steps up to me. “I’ll make it worth your while,” she says with a sultry glint in her eyes.

I gulp heavily. If it involves her getting naked, I’ll do just about anything. “Fine, but no girly crap or Grease.”

“Like my dad would even have
that
on disc.” She chuckles. “No. We’re singing Queen’s, Bohemian Rhapsody.”

I don’t know if that’s any better, but if this means I’ll get laid at the end of the night, then it’s got to be worth it,
right?

Once everybody is in bed—or, more accurately, passed out at the end of the bed from the amount of alcohol they consumed tonight—I head upstairs with Addison.

Just as we reach my door, Addison turns to me. “Meet me downstairs in ten minutes,” she whispers in my ear before walking away.

I quickly change into my swimming trunks, and after ten minutes of anxiously staring at the time on my phone, I finally head downstairs. I don’t see Addison anywhere, so I head outside, shivering the moment the November chill hits me. I wrap the towel around my shoulders to keep the cold at bay until I reach a blue-lit hot tub that is integrated into the decking. There are a few lanterns scattered around the hot tub giving it a romantic yet sensual feel as heat rises from the bubbling water. I drop the towel to the floor and step into the hot tub, sinking my entire body into the water. Within a matter of seconds, my body adjusts to the heat and I relax back, allowing the water to calm my senses.

I hear the sound of footsteps and when I look up, I’m greeted with the most magnificent sight of Addison. She stands above me with nothing but a red bikini on.

“What do you think?” She does a twirl and my cock stands to attention. My eyes take in her entire body before they stop at her breasts, concentrating solely on the shapes of her nipples that I can see clearly through the material of her bikini top.

“You look incredible. You look . . . wow.”

She giggles as she steps into the hot tub and lowers her shivering body into the heat of the water. She moves towards me and gets comfortable on my lap, her legs at either side of my thighs. She smoothes her hands up my chest and around my shoulders before wrapping her arms around me.

“Well,
that
didn’t take you long.” She thrusts her pussy over my protruding cock, kissing me gently on the lips. I caress my fingers up and down her back before my fingers come to a stop at the string of her bikini and slowly begin to unfasten it.

“You’re sexy as hell, it’s hard not to react like this when you look so incredible.”

Once the string comes free within my fingers, I loosen the string at her neck until it unravels and the entire piece falls from her body and into the water. I trace my fingers over one breast, lingering over her nipple before pinching it between my thumb and index finger, causing her to jolt on my lap. Her fingernails scrape at my flesh as a small moan slips from her mouth. The steam floating around her makes her look like a mystical being, a goddess.
She’s so damn sexy.

I lean forward and trace my tongue over her nipple before sucking it into my mouth, causing her entire body to tremble. She presses her hips harder against me, sliding her bikini-clad pussy over my cock, and the sensation has me tugging at her flesh with my teeth. Her wet fingers come up to my hair and she grasps on tight as I flick my tongue against her nipple. My hand finds her bikini bottoms and I slide the material to the side, sinking two fingers deep inside her wet pussy.

“Oh God!”

Her fingers tighten in my hair while my fingers thrust inside her pussy, causing her to writhe on top of my lap. The water ripples in waves around us as I suck harder against her nipple before giving her other breast the attention it deserves. I can feel the walls of her pussy tighten around my fingers. The moment she climaxes, she pulls my mouth away from her breast and attacks my mouth as she rocks her hips through her orgasm, her moans swallowed by my own groans at the feel of her coming on my fingers. Once she’s come down from her orgasm, she pulls her lips away from mine and floats to the other side of the hot tub. She has a devilish glint in her eye and I almost come on the spot when she dangles her bikini bottoms in the air.

Damn.

I chuckle as her bikini bottoms land in my face. I peel them off and drop them onto the deck before I swim towards her, backing her into a corner. My hands travel along her curves, loving the way her wet, naked body feels against my fingers. I brush my lips along hers.

“You’re so sexy,” I whisper against her lips. Her legs wrap around my hips and I pull her closer to me, pressing my covered dick against her bare pussy, causing a gasp to leave her mouth. “Do you feel that?” I ask, pulling away an inch.

“Yes.”

“All you, baby. All you.”

My entire body jerks as Addison’s hand strokes me over my trunks, causing a groan to escape my lips. I pull my hips away slightly when her hand dips inside my trunks, taking hold of my hardness. I close my eyes as she strokes me up and down. My eyes suddenly open when I hear Addison taking a huge gulp of air and, to my surprise, she sinks into the water. She pulls my trunks down and she’s under the water for at least thirty seconds with her incredible mouth around my dick before she emerges, gasping for air. She brushes her drenched hair away from her face, smiling her sexy smile, leaving me struggling to catch my breath.

“I’ve always wanted to do that underwater.” She laughs sexily. I pull her body into me and wrap her legs around my thighs. “Even though that was sexy as hell, I’d prefer you not to drown on me. So can we leave the incredible blowjobs for the bedroom?”

She wraps her arms around my neck. “Incredible, huh?”

I brush my lips to hers before giving a gentle tug of her bottom lip between my teeth. “Hell yeah.”

She flicks her tongue against my lips before pressing her lips fully onto mine. We start off soft but as the heat swirls around us, we quickly become a frenzied mess. My cock throbs violently as Addison’s pussy slides along my shaft while her tongue continues to thrash eagerly against mine, matching the rhythm of our racing heartbeats. I groan as her fingers reach up to my hair, pulling the tendrils with unbridled passion, driving me crazy. Through the heat, I push Addison towards the edge of the hot tub, and in one simple move, I spin her around and bend her over. She turns her head until she’s looking at me, her eyes heavy with lust.

“You better hold on tight.”

She bites her bottom lip as she braces herself on the edge. Taking hold of my cock with my hand, I press the shaft to her pussy and without warning, thrust inside her. She shrieks as her entire body tenses with the sudden invasion. I lean over and trace my tongue along her neck, sucking against the wet skin before pulling out and slamming deep inside her again. Her grip tightens against the edge of the hot tub as I continue to ram my cock inside her tight pussy.

Fuck, I don’t think I could ever get tired of this.

The moment our bodies collide, fireworks explode around us.

Hot.

All consuming.

I’ve never known sex to be so exhilarating. Yes, sex has always been good but it’s never been like
this.
What I have with Addison is raw and animalistic. I love how I can let it all go and fuck her without boundaries, without a commitment. Perhaps that’s why I’m so consumed with having sex with Addison because there are no expectations.