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Chapter 8

What’s Next?

Next Day

Before I open my eyes I move a little on the bed, feel the emptiness of it and the sheets fumbling near my feet. My hand reaches to my side and the only thing I feel is the pillow. I open my eyes and see what was already on my mind. Lucy isn’t there.

I sit on the edge of the bed, sight and head towards the bathroom. The white tiles are cold, so she didn’t showered a few minutes ago. I lean over the sink and wash my face before heading downstairs to the kitchen.

When I arrive I notice that there are some dishes on the kitchen island and sink, more precisely three plates and a frying pan. I look behind me and don’t see a soul in the living room, so I head inside and try to see if there’s anyone on the backyard.

On my way to the doors I grab the plates from the island and place on the sink next to the other.

I open the sliding doors and let the sun hit my face. I see Joane and Lucy in the pool while Luke is laying on a chair reading a book.

“Morning everyone. Hope my late awakening didn’t disturb the schedule for today.”

“Not at all sweetheart. Our only appointment today is dinner at Laura. Oh, and she called wanting to know if you could arrive early to help her.”

I find that strange, but since Lucy doesn’t seem to care I answer. “Sure, just let me know when she wants me to be there.”

“Why don’t you get some breakfast and jump here with us? I really want to spend time with you today, specially since you are going to help our neighbour.” Lucy says.

“Be there in a minute.” I say heading back inside.

I head towards my room, my bed still done. At least it’s one less thing to do today. I change myself to my black swim trunks and grab a slice of cheese from the fridge as breakfast before heading to the pool again.

I open the doors with only my trunks and a towel. Luke has a disapproving look, but the girls didn’t seem to be bothered with that.

I dive inside and do a few laps to get used to the cold water before swimming towards my girlfriend and hugging her from behind. “Did you sleep well?” I ask giving her cheek a kiss.

“I have.” She says unwrapping my hug and turning to face me. She wraps her arms behind my neck and kisses me. “Thanks for taking care of me.”

“Always” I say kissing her back. “So, we are near the beach, is there any reason why we are in the pool?”

“Not really. I just don’t wanna get covered in sand and look as red as a shrimp precisely the day we were invite to dinner at Laura’s.” Joane says entering the conversation.

“No problem. I enjoy it more anyways” I say giving Lucy another kiss. “Any plans for today?” I ask her

“Just spend the day with you, until another woman steels you from me”

“If you don’t want me to go, there’s no problem. I’m sure Joane can talk to her”

Lucy giggles before answering. “I have no problem honey. She’s our neighbour since forever and mom said she wanted to know more about you, so I don’t see why not.”

“Okay.” I say thinking if Laura has ever been that flirtatious in front of Lucy.

The rest of the day goes uneventfully. Lucy and I kiss and play with each other in the pool most of it, Joane join our games from time to time.

Around 5 or 6 pm Laura calls, asking me to be there at 7 to help her. I guess that two hours earlier is a good time to help her prepare something.

“It seems she doesn’t need much help wanting you to be there only around 7.” Lucy says.

“Why so? It takes that long to cook dinner?”

“Well, sometimes an entire day” Joane answers. “It really depends on what she’s doing.”

“And you better get ready. Aunt Laura doesn’t do well with waiting” Lucy says

“Wait?! Aunt?” I ask surprised.

“Yeah, we know each other since forever, so she’s aunt Laura to me. But she’s not really my aunt.” She days giggling a bit. “Go get ready. We will be there 9 sharp to save you.”

With that I exit the pool and head inside to take a bath. I take a quick one, put a pair of jeans, a black dress shirt with the sleeves folded until my elbows and a pair of black chelsea boot.

I feel my heart beating faster inside my chest. After all, 24 hours earlier that woman was with her hand in my cock saying that if I enter her house and I take it out I could have her. And boy, how I want that right now.

I stop in front of her door and take a deep breath before ringing the doorbell.

Who opens the door?

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