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.”

don’t give a fuck. You’re going to have to be quiet. I’m not taking no for an answer. Not when

in the next second. His

are a couple?” Kerry asks, startling me from

instant bucket of cold water. Opening my eyes, I stare at

not like you to come out of

you to take so long

“Kerry!”

worry there that you were looking forward to

telling Chase just how many firsts he’s part

“She hasn’t?”

remembered. I know in high school there were rumors she was a lesbian. I didn’t

he asks, his lips back

be with you.” I look

the boss. I can

laughs. “I

serve us up, and much

She looks happier.

the young girl I used to

didn’t have

but that’s okay. I like

toward my bedroom,

into his arms. “I’m your first at

into his

I don’t like the thought of another man knowing just how precious you