Zeus?She must be drunker than I thought.Steppingback, she motions to her friend.
“I bow before your greatness.”She attempts to bow, and Ihave to grab her before she topples over.“Oh, okay, no bowing.”She giggles asher friend shows up at her side.“Sandy, look…” She lowers her voice and pointsto me with another giggle.“It’s Ethan.”
“Hi, Eee-than.”
The way she drags out my name tells me she’s also sloshed.They both giggle, sharing some inside joke I’m not privy to.
“Hello, Sandy.Nice to meet you.”
When Brick shows up and pulls Sandy into his arms, Casey gigglesand moves toward me.
“I think Brick wants to smash the homie.”
Smash the homie?What the hell is she talking about?Still giggling,she throws her arms around my neck.
“Dance.”
I pull her against me, taking her weight off her ankle.Witha sigh, she lays her head on my chest.I close my eyes, breathing in her scentas we sway to Blake Shelton’s “Mine Would Be You.”I whisper the lyrics in herear, feeling her shiver in my arms.With each line, she holds me tighter.She beginsto breathe heavily, letting out a low whimper.
“Let me take you home,” I tell her.
“Nope.You don’t get to do that anymore.”
“Can we at least talk outside?”
“Nothing to say.”
“We don’t have to talk.Let’s just get some fresh air.”
“It is a little…rankin here.Okay.”
I scoop her up and take her outside.In the parking lot, Iget the feeling we’re not alone.I don’t see or hear anyone, but Ifeelthem.But then I feel something else that totally distracts me.Casey trailsher finger down my cheek and plays in my hair with her other hand.The lightcaress already has me getting hard.
“I miss you,” she whispers.“Do you miss me?”
“You know I do.”
“Know what I miss?Your dick.”
Fuck!The sails are now fully hoisted, and it’s getting hardto walk.With another drunken giggle, she leans down, reaching for my crotch.
“Casey, you’ll fall!”
“I just wanna kiss it.”She raises up, a plea in her eyes.“Pleaselet me kiss it.”
Double fuck.
“Later, sweetheart.”
Content with my answer, she smiles and wraps her arms aroundmy neck.I take her to my truck, setting her down in the passenger seat.Hersmile fades, and she cups my cheek.
“Are you real?Or is this a dream?”
“I’m here, Casey.I’m real.”
“Why are you here?”
“This is where I should be, with the woman I love.”
