“Does it really matter if he does? He’s not giving you any grief over it if he suspects anything. Besides, at some point I’d like to come out of the closet,” I tease, looking around the room full of liquor bottles. But in all honesty, I don’t want to hide anymore.
“I know, baby. It’s just with all the shit going down, I didn’t want to add a distraction. When I get back from out east though, I plan on sitting down and talking to them about us. By the way, what would you say to me taking you out tonight? I’d really like to be alone with you before I have to head out of town.”
“Really? Like a date?”
“Yeah. I should’ve taken you out sooner, but I like having you locked under me too much.”
I like that too. But this… I feel like squealing in glee. We’re going on a real date.
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“We’re ready for the check,” I tell the waitress. It’s time to get my girl in the back of my truck. She’s been taunting me all throughout dinner. Showing up looking so pretty in that navy-blue dress. Her sparkling eyes making promises with every wink. Those roaming fingers teasing me. Even the way she chewed her food got me going. Licking her lips, groaning with every taste. Jesus, I’m in a sweltered state, breaking out into a sweat.
“Aren’t we going to have dessert?” She bats her eyelashes as if she’s an innocent party. The pressure inside my gut is so high, I’m on the verge of losing my shit and fucking her in front of this entire room.
“You should’ve thought about that before you started causing trouble.”
“Trouble?” She runs her hand across the neckline of her low-cut dress. “I don’t know what you’re talking about, Officer.” She tugs it down and two puckered nipples are revealed.
Fuck. Where’s the goddamn check?
“Pull it up now, or I’m going to bend you over my knee when we get outside.”
When her eyes light up, my cock responds in my slacks. I need to start wearing boxers when I’m out with this girl or else the world is going to see the stain on the front of my pants. Every smile, every giggle, every time her throat bobs on a sip of her drink. Everything about her has me obsessed. God, those fucking tits are so perfect. I’m jealous of her fingers circling around those tight peaks.
Finally, the waitress approaches the table, and my girl tugs her top up just in the nick of time. But I’m still going to punish her for this little stunt. I don’t want anyone seeing those beauties except for me.
“Here.” I shove the woman my card and she runs it on the spot. As soon as she walks away, I’m grabbing Shayna’s hand and marching her out of the restaurant. My thoughts are channeled in on one thing and one thing only as we cross the street to the parking lot. I’m walking so fast my girl is barely able to keep up in those five-inch heels. Better believe I’ll be making her keep those on when I fuck her tonight.
“I think we should go have ice cream first,” she teases from behind.
“You’ll get your fucking cream all right. After I deal with your ass, you’re going to be on your knees, apologizing for your behavior at dinner.”
“Lincoln, is that you?”
The sound of my name being called has me stopping. It’s none other than Melinda Williams coming toward us. Of all thefucking nights, the one time I take my girl out, we have to run into her. Talk about the fates trying to strike me down.
“It is you. I almost didn’t recognize you all dressed up in a suit. My, my, aren’t you looking sharp. And… Oh my heavens, Shayna dear, it’s so good to see you.”
She rushes toward my girl and pulls her straight in for a hug. Thankfully, I don’t think she noticed that our hands were locked together. She pulls back and looks Shayna over as if she’s making sure she’s all in one piece. “My, how you’ve grown. She’s turned into such a beautiful young woman, hasn’t she, Officer Price?”
Yeah, she fucking has. It’s almost a struggle to get my words out. I don’t think I’ve ever been this nervous before.
“Yes, she has definitely grown up.” I nod.
“So, what are you two doing here?”
“We were just getting caught up over dinner,” I lie, and immediately see the confused look cross Shayna’s face. What does she expect me to do? Tell her old caseworker that we’re on a date and I was just about to take her into the back of my truck and spank the shit out of her before I buried my face between those cheeks and made her come on my tongue?
“I’m so glad you two have kept in touch. You were always such a strong mentor for her, Lincoln.” She smiles at me then turns toward Shay. “If it weren’t for this man keeping you out of trouble, you would’ve had to do some real time for those stunts you pulled, missy.”
Shayna fakes her smile, nodding. “Yeah, he definitely saved me.”
“Yes, he did. I still wish I could’ve granted you custody, but it looks like you’ve taken it upon yourself to be a mentor to this girl anyway. You’re quite an honorable man.”
And if I didn’t think I could feel any more shame for my actions, she just hammered it in hard.
