Hustle Him (Bank Shot Romance #2)(38)
Author: Jennifer Foor

My progress was improving everyday, especially knowing that I had a chance with Vessa. Our relationship would have been so much easier if we didn’t have to sneak around like little teenagers, but it sure did make the spontaneity in the relationship fun.

I had lunch with her most days at the bar. I was in my uniform and the place was packed with other customers. We never touched or acted like we were together when people were around. Some times it was downright hard to not touch her, especially when I knew she wanted me to.

Nights were getting harder to stay apart after about four weeks. Since my truck was easy to spot, Vessa was adamant that we not chance things. The harder we tried to stay away from each other, the more we wanted the opposite.

Gavin had seen the kids several times and never started any trouble when the kids came home. We thought that it was finally safe to slowly bring me around the house again. I was invited to dinner and even picked up some live bait to fish with Logan. My excuse for being there was to replace a faucet in the kitchen. Since they really needed a new one, it was legitimate and couldn’t be argued. Just like the last time I was asked to come over for a favor, I brought my tool box and carried it inside. Sue and the kids were in the living room playing a board game. Vessa grabbed me and pulled into the cellar stairway. She kissed me before she even said hello. “I miss you.”

“I miss you, more.”

She pulled me down the steps with her. “I’m supposed to show you where the water shut off is.”

Her fingers slid down the front of my pants. She moved her hand up and down, while kissing me again. “How long before they come looking for us?” He asked in between kisses.

She kissed her way down to her knees and yanked down my pants. “Minutes.”

In seconds she had me in her mouth. I let my head fall back against the concrete wall. She worked fast, knowing that any moment little feet could come running down the stairs. Where we were positioned we had time to run, or even hide. I focused on her lips being around my hard cock. She jerked me off with her hands, while her tongue teased my tip. Then she took almost my whole length in her mouth and bobbed her head back and forth. I loved watching her do it.

Since we couldn’t be together whenever we wanted, I had to take advantage of the situation. I pulled her up and spun her around, bending her over some storage bins. In one yank, her yoga pants came down far enough. She backed her butt up, eagerly waiting to be filled. I smacked her plump ass, getting off on her giving in to my needs. She giggled and shook her ass again, this time right at the moment I slid inside. We were running out of time. There was no going slow. I grabbed her hips and f**ked her hard. She covered her mouth to prevent anyone from hearing us.

I reached around and rubbed hard on her little clit. I could feel her pu**y tightening. She was getting off and causing me to do the same. I tightened my hold and filled her with my release. She wiggled that ass once more time before we quickly separated.

I watched her run over with her pants around her ankles to grab a towel out of the dryer. She got herself cleaned up and tossed it to me right as the door creaked open. I pulled up my pants and dashed around the corner. Vessa must have done the same. When I peeked around the corner, she was bent over folding clothes out of the dryer.

“Where is he?” It was Logan.

“I think he’s turning off the water, so he doesn’t make a mess.” I smiled at her quick response.

I came walking out from around the corner wiping off my hands. “Sure is dusty down here. Hey there, Logan. It’s been a while, buddy.”

“Can I help fix the sink?”

I looked back at Vessa, who was all smiles. “I can’t do the job without you.”

“Cool! Did you hear that, Mom? I get to help.”

He went running upstairs, I guess to tell his sister or aunt. I walked over to Vessa and took her back into my arms. “One day we won’t have to hide anymore.”

“I love you for having so much patience.”

“I love you for loving me.” I kissed her nose. She smiled and watched me walk up the stairs.

I didn’t mind waiting for Vessa to get her life situated. What killed me was being alone. No matter how happy I was with Vessa, it got hard being alone still. I was trying hard to move forward, but we were at a stand still. It wasn’t like I was going to leave her, I just hated this part so much.

Vessa knew how I was feeling. Since we’d been together, for real this time, we promised not to keep any secrets. I was still seeing my therapist and she pushed me to always be open about my feelings. Vessa knew where I wanted her to be. We were so close to being able to make that kind of commitment.

The kitchen faucet was an easy job, especially with a helper like Logan. That kid was pretty damn sharp. I was surprised to find out that he knew the names of his tools. He handed me a wrench and a pair of pliers. In no time at all, we had the new faucet installed. He carried all the old pieces over to the trash and threw them away, while I washed my hands. I was surprised when he walked up and climbed between my arms to wash his hands too. “How come you didn’t come back to go fishing?”

I didn’t know if this was a conversation I was allowed to talk about. “I’m back now and I brought special bait. Why don’t you go ask your mom if we can go.”

She would think it was funny that I was asking, since the last time she’d freaked out so much. She came walking upstairs with a large basket. Instinctively, I took it out of her hands. She got a shocked look on her face. “I could have got that.”

“Pretty ladies shouldn’t have to carry heavy things, right Logan.” I nudged the kid in his arm.

“Did you just call my mommy pretty?” My smile disappeared. I’d stuck my foot in my mouth, but Vessa was going to stick her foot in my ass if I didn’t make it better.

“She’s okay. I mean, I bet she looks horrible in the morning when she wakes up.”

He laughed. “She looks like a monster.” He put his hands up like claws and growled.

“Hey, I’m standing right here you two.”

I grabbed the kid and threw him over my shoulder. He giggled the whole way. “Logan here wants to know if we can go fishing.” I gave him a slight wedgie before sitting him back down. He fidgeted with his underwear and then tried to give me one. Vessa covered her mouth as she laughed at us.

“It’s fine. Just be back in two hours for dinner.”

“Be back from where?” Asha came walking in the kitchen. She gave her brother a dirty look.