“Yes,” she groans.“Fuck me, right here.Right now.”
Despite my earlier suggestion, I can’t resist her demand, pushing inside her with one long, slow thrust.“Jesus, babe,” I moan when I’m buried inside her.
“Hard,” she demands, her hands on my ass, her fingers digging into my skin.“Fuck me, hard.”
I push her legs even wider, pulling back so I can see her face.See all of the love and lust and desire that’s written all over it.Kissing her again, I thrust once, harder this time as a low moan falls from her mouth.“Touch yourself,” I whisper against her lips.“I want to watch you touch yourself while I fuck you.”
“Yes,” she groans, as she moves a hand between her legs, her fingers sliding over where we are joined before moving to her clit.
I glance down as I pull out before thrusting inside her again, loving the view.“Fuck, Hannah,” I groan, unable to look away.
“Leo,” she begs, her fingers circling her clit, teasing herself.“Please.”
Grinning, I look up, planting a hard kiss on her mouth.“Hold on, babe,” I tell her, the only warning I give before I fuck her hard enough that she forgets all about what happened earlier.
The next morning, I’m standing at the kitchen counter making us some coffee when my phone rings.Glancing down, I smile when I see the name lighting up the screen.“Dad, hey, how’s things?”
I hear his deep chuckle on the other end as he replies, “Hey Leo, all good.How’s everything with you?”
I turn, leaning back against the counter as I let out a breath.“Really good,” I reply, smiling.“Amazing actually.”
Dad laughs again.“I take it things with Hannah are still going well then?”he asks.
I’d sort of mentioned Hannah to my dad not long after she first started working here.I hadn’t meant to blurt it out, but it was hard not to given I was that hung up on her.Plus, I’d also needed some advice and who better than to get that from my dad.We’ve had several one-on-one conversations about it all, because I really want his take on how to handle things, with me being her boss.I knew he’d get it because he and my mom had a similar working arrangement when they first got together and obviously they had made it work.
“Yep, they are,” I tell him.“Everyone knows, and honestly, I don’t think it could have gone any better than it did.”
“That’s great, Leo,” he says, genuinely meaning it.“So does this mean we can finally meet her?”
Chuckling, I shake my head, knowing he’s been gunning to meet her for ages.“Yeah, I guess it does.You guys want to come up to Napa or do you want us to come to you?”
“So yeah, that’s kinda why I’m calling.We’re actually heading up today, wondered if you might be free for a late lunch?”
I nod, just as Hannah wanders into the kitchen, dressed in undies and a tank, her hair a mess, mostly thanks to what we spent all night doing.“Wow, you’re actually taking a day off?”I joke.“Who are you and what have you done with my dad?”I ask, as Hannah pauses, raising a brow in question as she realizes who I’m talking to.Chuckling, I lean over and grab her wrist, pulling her closer, so she’s leaning against me.
Laughing, Dad replies with, “Yeah, yeah smart ass, you know you sound just like your mother,” he teases.“But I have finally found a replacement for the last chef I had working for me.You know, the one who just walked out one day with nothing but a fuck you.And I’m pretty sure they can handle the odd day here and there.”
Grinning, I slide an arm around Hannah’s waist.“Sounds good, what time should we expect you?”
“Does two work?”he asks.
“It does,” I reply as we finish up our conversation.After I hang up, I throw my phone onto the counter, my hands now moving to Hannah’s ass as I pull her closer.“Good morning,” I murmur, dropping my mouth to her neck.
“Morning,” she whispers, her arms wrapping around my waist.“What was that all about?”
Chuckling, I lick a path up to her mouth, kissing her deeply before I say, “My parents are coming up to Napa today.We’re catching up for a late lunch, they can’t wait to meet you.”
Hannah stiffens in my arms, pulling back a little as she rests her hands on my chest.“Um, what?”she asks, blinking slowly.
Laughing, I squeeze her ass, grinding her hips against mine.“Babe, settle down, it’s no big deal, okay.”
“Ah yeah it’s a big deal,” she says, her eyes wide.“I mean, shit, Leo, what if they don’t like me or what if they think I’m not good enough for you or fuck, what if they think I’m a crap chef?”I burst out laughing now, my head falling back as Hannah slaps at my chest and says, “This isn’t funny!”
“I know it’s not,” I reply, sliding my hands up her back and under her tank.“But I promise you have absolutely nothing to worry about.They are going to love you.”
Hannah exhales, her head falling to my chest.“I hope so,” she murmurs.
Smiling, I lean down and drop a kiss to her head.“I know so,” I say, trying to reassure her.“But hey, I’ve got something that can take your mind off this, you wanna know what it is?”
