Page 45 of Tailwhip
As if I don’t know who it is. I was with the girl for almost four damn years. “Yeah, Mika, I know who you are. Is everything okay?”
Letting out a small little laugh, she says, “Yes, I am fine. I was calling because I think I left a few boxes in your attic and was wondering if I could come by to grab them?”
I’m slightly annoyed because I assumed she got everything. “I’m not in town at the moment. I am in Seattle. You’re calling me at 6 AM.”
Silence is coming from her end, and finally, she says, “Oh, crap. I am sorry. We can talk later. Can you just let me know when you are back in Greenville?”
I sigh because I don’t want to see Mika anymore; that’s why we split, but I talk before my mind catches up. “Yeah, I’ll let you know when we get home. I’ll talk to you later.” With that, I hang up the phone.
Finishing up my coffee and getting up to go get another cup, my phone is ringing again. This time I check the screen first, and it’s Mika again. What could she need now? “Mika, I said I would tell you–”
She cuts me off before I can finish the sentence. “What do you mean by when WE get home?” Oh, shit! I did say WE. She sounds upset, or maybe hurt, even? “Does this WE involve you and Ashlynn? Is she moving into the house we shared and bought together?”
I don’t want to deal with this crap first thing in the morning. “Yes, Mika. Ashlynn and I are together again, and probably for good. Also, I don’t want to be a dick, but you didn’t buy anything. It was all my competition money that bought the house, remember?”
When she speaks again, it is with a shaky voice, “Fine, but we lived there together for three years, Anthony. You can’t replace me, just like that!”
God dammit, she is too emotional. “Mika, I am not replacing you. We had three good years living together. I am not arguing about that, but I have moved on and yes, it is with Ashlynn. She is the one I know I am meant to be with.”
Letting out a little cry, she says, “I know, Anthony. I just didn’t expect you to move on so quickly. I did, however, expect it to be with her. Of course, after everything I found and read. I just don’t know; I guess that just bothered me.”
Pouring my coffee and going back to the deck, I say, “Mika, it shouldn’t bother you. From what I have heard, you have moved on already with someone in a rock band.”
“WOW, how did you hear that? I have and I am happy. So, I don’t know why I am acting that way. I am happy for you, Anthony. Please just let me know when you are back in Greenville, or if Chase or Nick is there, maybe they can help me out.”
“Chase is here in Seattle and Nick is in Frisco. I’ll call you once I am in town, promise.”
After hanging up the phone with Mika for the second time this morning, it really bothered me and dampened the good mood I had from the evening before. “I woke up in a good mood. What a weird morning!” I say to myself.
Walking back into the house, I hear the shower running and make my way upstairs to finish my packing. Ashlynn has her suitcase packed and closed up, ready to leave and head home. Throwing my shit in my case, I start thinking about what Mika said, about sharing the house she and I lived in, with Ashlynn. I don’t know if she would be willing to do that, but could she honestly ask me to sell it or move? We haven’t even talked this far and maybe that is too soon of a step to take. This vacation and me going home with her for the next few weeks, maybe is enough for now. Maybe we can just do the distance thing. I feel bad thinking about a distance thing. It seems like I may not think we will last that long.
Lost in thought, I don’t hear the shower shut off and Ashlynn opening the bathroom door.
“Good morning!” Ashlynn tells me, with a giant smile on her face, erasing all doubts in me.
Smiling at her, I reach my hand out, grabbing her wrist to pull her to me. “Good morning, how are you feeling today?”
She gives me a strange look until it finally clicks. Biting her lip, “I feel okay. I thought that I might be a little sore, but I’m not.”
I feel relieved that she is not sore; I wasn’t sure what to expect. “I’m glad to hear that. Are you all ready to head out soon?”
Looking around and double checking, she says, “Yes, I am all packed up. I am going to miss it here. I had such a good time.”
Capturing her lips for a slow kiss, I pull away to look at her; she’s makeup free, has wet hair, and is beautiful. “I had a great time! We can always come back!”
Now Ashlynn is the one pulling me back in for another kiss. While kissing her, I pull her towel down, letting it fall to the floor. Grabbing the back of her thighs, I pull her between my legs. “Anthony, we don’t have time! We have to get to the airport!”
For that, I bite her bottom lip and pull on it, not hard, but enough to get a little moan. “There is always time for us to do something!”
She tries to push me away from her, but that just makes me hold her tighter. I start running my hands down her smooth legs, and when I come up, I caress the insides and with a feather-like touch, rub over her center. “Touching you will never get old, baby. I can do it every day, over and over.”
Moving for another kiss, Ashlynn takes my bottom lip and bites. Then, she moves my hand between her legs and takes two of my fingers to push them in herself. Tilting her head back on a moan, I can hear just how wet she really is. Once she has had enough, she pulls me out, and with the tip of my fingers, she traces her lips with her wetness and flicks her tongue out to lick herself up. “Ashlynn, baby, you do things like that, and I will want to bend you over!”
Leaning into my ear, she whispers, “Bend me over, Anthony!” She doesn’t have to tell me twice when it comes to being inside her. I do exactly that: I bend her over the bed and enter her from behind, holding onto her hips. She is so wet that I slide right in. My breathing becomes labored entirely too quick; she just has me so turned on! With a few more pumps of my hips and our skin slapping together, I have my orgasm and throw my arms around her waist, holding on for my life. This orgasm is intense and has me making sounds I’ve never made before. Leaning down so my chest is against her back and still inside her, Ashlynn starts to clench my cock with her pussy, milking every drop out of me. “Oh, you are a fucking tease!”
Looking back at me with a smile on her face, she says, “Just making sure you are done!”
Ashlynn moves away from me, and I collapse on the bed. “Now, we really need to get ready and get to the airport!” She says as she leans over and gives me a quick peck.