Virgin for Sale

He wipes away the last of my tears.

“My face is probably a complete and total mess.”

“Nah, you’re beautiful.” He presses his lips against mine and I close my eyes, loving his touch a little too much. “Are you ready to go to your apartment?”

“Yes.”

He pushes the button that will take us up to my place.

When I go to pick up a bag, he refuses to let me take it, and I sigh as we walk to our apartment. Kerry is nowhere in sight, but I hear her in her bedroom. Once again, my trusty slow cooker has been working for me. I put it on high when we got home from work so anything I put in there would be cooked.

Chase takes the bags to Kerry’s room, and seconds later he comes back into the kitchen. As I’m serving up, he wraps his arms around me, and I close my eyes, enjoying the closeness we share.

I know it hasn’t been that long, but it’s like time fails to have any meaning when I’m with him.

Between work and our time together, I feel closer to him with every passing day.

“I’m so pleased you were able to trust me with this.” He whispers the words against my neck. Closing my eyes, I tilt my head to the side to give him better access. He sucks on the pulse, his teeth grazing the spot.

One of his hands slides beneath the band of my skirt and he cups my pussy. He doesn’t make any move to find my warmth beneath them, just strokes back and forth gently.

I want him there and then.

“I’m going to fuck you tonight. You’re not getting rid of me.”

“Kerry.”

have to be quiet. I’m not taking

in the next

you two are a couple?” Kerry

instant bucket of cold water. Opening

not like you to come out of

like you to take so

“Kerry!”

so pleased to see that you have a boyfriend. I was starting to worry there that you were looking forward to

to go telling Chase just how many firsts

“She hasn’t?”

school there were

a boyfriend?” he asks, his lips back at

with you.” I look at Kerry.

the boss. I can

laughs. “I like

us up, and much to my surprise,

She looks happier.

girl

didn’t have

to do the dishes, but that’s okay. I like doing

my bedroom,

me into his arms. “I’m your first at everything, aren’t

into his eyes, I

like the thought of another