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.“What’s the matter with your Jeep?” I asked, my hands finding their way to him.“Nothing,” he said, his lips leaving my shoulder.His teeth now lightly scraped their way to my earlobe.“It was a cheap excuse to come see you tonight.”My fingers trailed the hair under his navel, and I allowed my hand to dip below the waist of his jeans.He gasped as I rubbed the bulge over his boxers.“Jesus,” he choked out, pulling me backward.We hit the slender table in my entry as he found the flat surface of the wall, crushing his chest against mine.And it felt damn good.He threw my arms over my head and yanked my shirt upward.Within a second, his mouth was on my nipple and his fingers were making a path to my panties.I kept my arms over my head, enjoying this man’s need for me.“Virgin, my ass,” I whispered.He smiled against my nipple and then continued sucking.His hand dipped underneath my panties and he buried one finger deep inside me.I gasped and let a hushed groan escape.He brought his face to mine, staring at my lips.“Just because I’m a virgin doesn’t mean I haven’t tasted a woman before.” He brought the finger into his mouth, sucking and savoring my flavor.I almost came apart right there.“And you’re by far the sweetest—”“Mom? You down there?” I heard Jake yell from the steps, interrupting Watson’s whisper.“Shit!” I rasped when I heard Jake’s voice.Oh, shit! What am I doing? This is so wrong!“Yeah,” I called out, my voice cracking.I pulled down my shirt, and Watson stared at me intently.He was bent over, resting his hands on his knees to catch his breath.My hands swept over my mouth as I closed my eyes, ashamed.“I’m so sorry,” I whispered.“I, we… This shouldn’t have happened.”“You’re right,” he whispered and took a sharp inhale.After standing up straight, and a deep swallow, he added, “Next time we’ll make sure Jake isn’t home.”I shook my head, “No!” I shouted.“Mom?” Jake called again.My heart began to race again, and I knew I had to keep Jake upstairs or he would be suspicious.I raced to the stairwell and jogged up a few steps before running into my son.“Hey, honey.Sorry!” I laughed.“Silly me, I dropped a glass of water.I was just cleaning it up.I’m going to go to bed now.” I smiled nervously as I pushed past him and walked up the steps.“Was Watson down there? I fell asleep when he was rehearsing his speech.But, he’s not in my room.”“Yes, he was…helping me.”“Hey,” Watson said, turning the corner of the steps.He was wearing his shirt again, carrying a glass of water.I avoided eye contact with both of them and walked to my room.“’Night, boys!” I called just before slamming my door.Sliding down to the floor, I covered my face.Stupid, stupid, stupid!Chapter 10It had been a week since I’d seen Watson.I’d decided to steer clear of men for a while until I got my shit together.I hadn’t been to the club, and I hadn’t spoken to Mona, either.I stayed cooped up in my house, concentrating on work and doing whatever I needed in order to keep my mind far from Watson.“Hey, Darcy,” I said, answering my phone.“Hello, Chris.I was just calling to finalize some plans for the graduation ceremony on Saturday.”“Yeah, what’s up?”“Well I’ll be there early—around three o’clock—setting up the backdrop and flowers around the gymnasium.I was wondering if you could get there a little early to help me out.You could bring the brochures, too.You got all the awards information I sent you, right?”“Yep, I’m looking at the design right now.” On my computer, I was just plugging in the names of the students, double checking the spellings of each when she’d called.“It shouldn’t be a problem getting there early.I’ll just have to make sure that Jake has a ride.”“Sounds good.I’ll see you tomorrow night at the PTA meeting and we can finalize our plans then,” said Darcy.“Thanks for calling.Talk to you tomorrow.”After typing the names of three hundred students, I got to the Awards section.Valedictorian was the first one.I double checked the name a few times, not realizing what I was seeing.Joel Watson.Watson isn’t even his first name.Joel.Joel.I hit save and copied the file onto a flash drive, getting it ready to take to the print center.“Hey, Mom! I’m home!” I heard Jake holler from the entry.His voice boomed through the house, startling me, and I clumsily slapped my mug onto its side, breaking the porcelain.The steaming coffee drained out of the cup straight onto my keyboard.“Dammit! No!” I picked up my coffee mug and swiftly grabbed a hand towel from the laundry basket.Jake walked in as I was sopping up the coffee from my desk.“Hey, what happened?”Wiping the tear from my eye, I shouted, “I broke my mug [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]

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