Page 47 of Moose
“I don’t think I want you to online shop for me.” We both laughed. “What do you guys do on Saturdays?”
“Big breakfast. Then the kids get all their chores done so they can relax.”
I leaned on the counter and watched him wipe up the table.
“That sounds nice. I haven’t relaxed in a long time.”
He winked at me. “Then join us today, princess. Maybe I can help relax you tonight.”
I pushed off the counter and just laughed. If anything, Moose was persistent.
“Nope. How about you give me a ride to get my car?”
“Nope. Wrench will bring it over. Because as soon as you get in that car you’ll head straight to your office.”
I threw my head back and laughed.
“You got me on that one. I need to work today at some point.”
He shrugged. “Work tonight. I’ll give Wrench a call. You go get dressed. He’ll be ecstatic to drive that thing.”
“That’s my baby. I changed my mind. It can stay where it is.”
Moose laughed and moved next to me in the kitchen.
“It will be fine. The prospect will follow behind him in the truck. Wrench would never hurt a car. Now go get that pretty little ass dressed before they show up. I don’t want them seeing you like this?”
I scoffed. “What’s wrong with what I’m wearing?”
Moose leaned in closer to me. “Just the fact that you look so goddamn sexy. Those pants show off that tight ass and this…” He tugged on my tank. “Has been driving me crazy since you took off your sweatshirt.”
He pulled down my bottom lip with his thumb and gazed down.
“I can see those pert little nipples straining against it, begging for me to taste them. I don’t want Wrench or the prospect to see this wet shirt or get any ideas. Now go change before I lose control and fuck you against the counter right now.”
Moose moved away, and I watched as he adjusted himself. I turned and almost ran up the stairs to my room.
Lordy, lordy lord. That man turned me on without even touching me.
If I didn’t find a place to live, I knew I was going to step over that line. I wanted it in the worst way, but knew it had a bad idea written all over it.
Nova popped her head into my room. “Hey, Miss Lily?”
I smiled at her. “You can just call me Lily, sweetie.”
“Oh good! Do you think maybe you could help me with my hair? Daddy tries really hard…”
I patted the bed, and she came skipping over and plopped down next to me, handing me a brush and elastics.
“What do you want to do today?”
“Hmmm. I like french braids. I only get them done when Savvy is around. Daddy tried to watch a video to do them but couldn’t get it.”
I slowly started to brush her hair before getting to work on the two braids. Once I was done, she turned and wrapped her arms around me in a big hug.
“Thank you so much! I look so pretty!”
I smiled as she skipped out of the room. Quickly getting dressed, I followed her downstairs and out to the yard.
