Shattered Edge (8 page)

I looked up and he was still talking to me on the phone, but he was standing in my bedroom, wearing blue scrubs and his hair was damp. Damn did he look good. I couldn’t stop the smile from spreading across my face. I hung up the phone and held out my arms.

CHAPTER NINE

Justin

Call was a killer. Not only was it busy, but the only thing I could think of was Terri. She was in bed sleeping and I wasn’t there with her for the second night in a row. Every time I thought of her, my body reacted with a vengeance...erection wise. And not one that would calm down right away either. The embarrassing part is I had to relieve myself a couple of times. I hadn’t found the need to do that since I was a damn teenager. I was going to have to buy some tightie whities. I couldn’t be walking around with a
damn tent pole poking out of my scrubs every other minute.

Call ended at six and no new cases had come in. My last case was closed at five fifteen. I took a shower and decided to surprise her. I also had to talk to her about this “my girl” thing. Hell yeah she was my girl. If any other bastard tried to lay his hands on her there would be serious issues.

I jogged to my car and took off. Traffic was nonexistent, and about a minute out I called her. If I knew I wouldn’t get maced, I would’ve just let myself in, but that girl was as hot as a firecracker. I was not taking any chances.

When I walked into her room she held out her arms. Well, didn’t that make a guy feel all warm and gooey inside?

“Damn, you look good enough to eat baby.”

“Hmm. Is that an offer?”

“I really didn’t want to wake you. I just had this pressing need to hold you. I know you have to be up soon,” I told her.

Then she said some magic words that made me want to do a back flip. “Actually, I don’t have to meet a client until ten thirty this morning.”

“Huh? Really?”

She laughed, in that raspy sexy voice of hers. And there was Mr. Stiffy, showing his face all nice and proud again.

“Come here Justin.”

I walked next to the bed and those fingers of hers grabbed that drawstring on my pants and pulled. Mr. Stiffy was poking his head out and she ran her fingers across the top of it and began to trace circles around it, using the drop of liquid
that had formed at the tip as a lubricant. I sucked my breath in between my teeth. She sat up and the cover tumbled down from her. I knew where this was going, but I was afraid. I didn’t want it to start and end so quickly.

“Not yet honey. I haven’t seen you in two days.”

She brushed my hands aside as they started to take her shirt off and she took the hem of it in her hands, pulling it over her head. I was staring at the most magnificent breasts and all I wanted to do was kiss and suck on those delicious peaks.

I bent my head to make my move and felt her hand push on my chest.

“Huh uh. My turn first.” She scooted to the edge of the bed and pulled me to her. She sank her teeth into the skin around my right hip and I groaned. Then her tongue traveled to my belly button and she swirled it around and delved it inside. Moving across my abs, she kept biting my skin, not lightly, but not too painfully either. Just the perfect amount of pressure that had me crying out for her. When she wrapped that perfectly wet and delicious mouth of hers around me, my resistance was gone and so was my staying power. My orgasm was upon me and it nearly brought me to my knees. She somehow spun me around so I ended up on my back, lying on the bed, trying to regain some badly needed oxygen in my body. My hand was entwined in her hair and I couldn’t stop repeating her name. I kept saying it over and over again.

When the ability to move returned, I pulled her on top of me and kissed her with everything I had. She tried to protest at first, like I knew she would. Hadn’t brushed her teeth...that sort of thing. I didn’t give a rat’s ass about that. I wanted her tongue in my mouth and didn’t care about anything else. Her resistance gave way to passion as she returned my kiss. Wet, luscious and mouth watering...there was only one other place I wanted my tongue now and I pushed her back a little so I could speak.

“I want to taste you Terri...all of you. Do you want me to?”

“Yes Justin.”

“I have a problem Terri. I can’t do that right now. Do you know why?”

“Huh uh,” she panted.

“Because you’re still wearing panties. So this is how we’re going to remedy that. You’re going to stand over me so I can watch you. And then you’re going to slowly remove them, so I can see what’s hiding beneath them. Okay Terri?”

“Okay Justin.”

“Stand up now Terri.” I held her hands as she stood over me on the bed. I just stared at her face at first.

“Now Terri, slip off your panties for me.” I looked up at this gorgeous girl standing over me and then I...I did the most awful thing ever. I started laughing. She looked at me and then looked down at herself and she started laughing too.

“Honey, you are the sexiest thing I’ve ever seen, but did you borrow your grandmother’s panties, ‘cause those are some kind of ugly baby.”

She giggled and giggled and I laughed and I had to rip those damn things off of her. God they were atrocious.

“Promise me you will never wear those again!”

“I swear I won’t. I haven’t had time to do laundry. Those were the only clean ones I could find, thanks to you.”

“What do you mean thanks to me?”

“I’ve gone through all my panties because of you. I’m always wet. I think of you and get wet! I’m constantly changing my panties because of you.”

“Oh babe. You just turned me on even more. Come here.” I pulled her down on me and had her ride my tongue. And when I felt her orgasm subside, I turned her over on her knees.

“Justin?” I could see the hesitancy in her eyes and hear it in her voice.

“Honey, I promise, you’ll love this. Grab on to the headboard.” She did as I told her. “Now spread your legs for me baby.” I ran my hand along her slick sex and then and I slipped inside of her. “Oh Terri, you’re so wet for me. I love to feel your tightness around me.”

I pulled out almost all the way, and then thrust back inside of her as she moaned. I swiveled my hips so I was in deep and repeated the motion.

“Good?” I asked.

“Yes, faster.”

I liked how my girl thought. So that’s what I did, faster and just as hard. I felt her muscles contracting around me and squeezing me as my own body responded to her and I spilled myself deep within her. I called out her name again and wrapped my arms around her body, pulling it close to mine.

“Terri honey, you can let go of the headboard now.”

I heard her raspy chuckle as she released her hands. We plopped down on the bed on our sides and I pulled her back into my chest, as tightly as I could. I kissed her neck, over and over and then sucked on her ear lobe. “You have the softest ear lobe. It feels like velvet.”

She turned her head so she could kiss me. And she smiled. My heart did this funny little thing in my chest. If she hadn’t been tucked up right in there with me, I would’ve rubbed it, because it felt like it prodded me from the inside. I hated doing this, because I loved being inside of her, but I pulled out and turned her body around, facing me.

I ran my thumb across her cheekbone as I cupped her face. “I wanted to talk to you about something today. I was going to wait until tonight, but I find my mind wants me to say it now. Terri, I know we never brought this up in our discussion about the six month trial or anything but I want us to be exclusive.”

The expression on her face was like watching a flower bloom. Her eyes got all soft and dewy and her lips curved into a smile that, again, made my heart do that little poking thing in my chest.

“Is that okay with you?”

Her eyes never left mine but she nodded her approval. I smiled at her and she just said two words that told me everything she was feeling.

“Kiss me.”  I had to satisfy my girl. So I did. It built into way more than just a kiss and pretty soon, she was on top of me. I worried about her leg. I knew she didn’t have a whole lot of flexibility in it, so I inched to the edge of the bed so she could drop it down if she wanted. That made her happy. She put her hands on my shoulders, had one knee on the bed and her bad leg on the ground. It worked like a charm. That leg on the bed was soon coiled around my waist and it wasn’t long before we were both in happy land.

“Terri?”

“Hmm?”

“There’s something else I want you to know.”

“Uh huh?”

“You’re my girl. Okay?”

“Only if you’re my guy.”

“I’d better be or we have us a serious problem.”

“Oh, no problem.”

“Okay. Good. One other question honey. And this is my bad and I’m way overdue here. Are you on birth control?”

“Yeah Justin. We’re good there.”

“Thanks honey. Not that I’d mind a little Justin running around or anything, but I’m not quite there yet.”

“What about a little Terri?” she asked, laughter lacing her voice.

“Well, that would be good too. But I don’t think either one of us is there yet.”

“No, we aren’t.”

I kissed her again. Then we got back under the covers and fell asleep.

********

“Oh no!
” Terri yelled as she hopped out of bed. I sat up and wondered why all the racket. Then I looked at the clock and had my answer.

“Oh hell honey. We forgot to set an alarm.”

I watched her tearing through her room like the Tasmanian Devil.

“Oh no!” she cried out again.

I jumped out of bed, in a weak attempt to help her.

“What?”

“I don’t have any clean panties. I was going to do a load of laundry this morning.”

I let out a howl of laughter.

“It’s not funny Justin,” she grumbled.

I walked over to her and took her by the shoulders. “Just a tiny bump in the road, honey. Look, why don’t you call your appointment and push it back to give you a few extra minutes?”

She nodded and did as I suggested. Damn, looking at her standing there, with her hair all sexy messy and her lips swollen from our earlier kissing session made me want to grab her and throw her right back down on that bed.

“Justin,” she said.

“Yeah.”

“Please don’t look at me like that. That’s what I’m talking about...you know, wet panties.”

“Christ Terri.” I took one long stride and pulled her into my arms. My hand went straight down to her sex and all I felt was slick, slippery moisture, and it was just for me. “I’m sorry babe, but I can’t help myself.” That’s all I got out before her mouth was on mine and she was guiding me into her. I picked her up and let her ride me as I backed her into the closest wall. It didn’t take either of us very long before we were both falling, climaxing.

“I’m sorry babe. Now I really made you late.”

“Yeah, you did. I’m going to have to tell Margaret that my guy was wallbanging me. I hope she’ll understand. And then I’ll have to tell her that I’m not wearing any panties too.”

“You know what? I don’t think you need to wear any panties anymore. They’re very over rated.”

“I figured you say something like that. Justin?”

“Yeah honey.”

“I really need to go now.”

“Oh right.”

I slid out of her with a groan. Then I set her on the floor and leaned into her and whispered, “Just think of that all day long Terri. I know I will be.”

She quickly dressed and left me laying in her bed. I fell back to sleep because now I was doubly exhausted from lack of sleep and lots of sex.

********

It was right past lunchtime when I woke up again. As I lay there thinking of Terri, I was struck with a brilliant idea. I hunted down my phone and called my sister Ava.

“Hey bro. What’s up?”

“Where do you buy your lingerie?”

“Ew Justin. That’s a creepy question.”

“Ava. Don’t be gross. It’s for someone special.”

“You? Have someone special?”

“Don’t act so shocked.” I was getting a bit put out by her. Sisters could be so damned nosy.

“Well?”

“Well what?”

“Who is it?”

“Damn, you’re nosy aren’t you?”

“Justin, I’m your sister. I have a right to be nosy. Especially since you’re undoubtedly the biggest player in Charleston.”

She just knocked all the wind out of my sails with that comment. “That’s a little harsh don’t you think?”

Ava snorted. “Harsh? From someone who’s left a swath of broken hearts from here to Greenville? I hardly think so.”

“Okay, I’ll give you that. But that was a few years ago and I’m not exactly proud of that.”

“Hmm. Interesting.”

“So? A lingerie store?”

I heard a wicked laugh. “Oh no you don’t. I know how you operate Justin Middleton. No changing tactics here. No name, no store.”

“Terri Mitchell.”

She laughed again. “Oh come on. Do you think just I fell off the turnip truck or something? Terri would hardly speak to you at the wedding. And now you expect me to believe you want to buy her lingerie, the most intimate type of clothing a man buys a woman? Tsk tsk Justin. Like I said, no name, no store.”