“You haven’t got any chest hair,” she said.
“I was blessed without any.”
He could live like this forever with
her body against his.
Paul held her in his arms knowing
the time would come when they’d have to face Mitch. His friend had trusted him
with her care. Why couldn’t Mitch see that he was the best man to take care of
her?
Pushing his thoughts away, Paul held
her close and talked with her. They laughed and smiled about growing up,
reminiscing over the old times. They stayed naked together on the sofa in
complete satisfaction with each other.
He may not have had sex with Rachel,
but he was loving the time they spent with each other.
In the moment they were sharing they had complete privacy where no one could
look in and judge. They could simply bask in the joy of the moment without
fear. Paul wondered how long he’d have before he needed to start looking over
his shoulder.
Chapter Seven
Paul couldn’t wipe the smile off his
face. Last night falling asleep on Rachel’s sofa with her in his arms topped
the best experiences of his life. Nothing compared to the feel of her soft body
against his. He thought over his life, and no matter what he compared it to,
everything else paled in comparison. The first time he had sex, the moment he
bought this garage, to the realisation that he was in love with his best friend’s
little sister, all those moments and experiences did not match up to the
perfection of waking up with his arms surrounding Rachel. Whistling a tune Paul
stared at the engine before him but still couldn’t get her out of his mind.
“I take it your woman troubles are
over?” Darren asked.
“What woman troubles?” Paul threw a
rag over to his worker and chuckled. Nothing was going to put him in a foul
mood today. Rachel was everything he’d
hoped. She was funny, smart, and sexy as hell all rolled into one.
Mitch still posed a problem. Paul
knew it was only a matter of time before he came home. The last time Mitch had phoned
he was in some field in a tent, camping. Paul would never understand his
friend’s need to become one with nature. His friend’s reaction was something he
was going to need to discuss with Rachel. She might have a solution to their
problem when it came to Mitch.
“When do I get to meet her?” Darren
asked.
“Soon. Real soon.” Paul was determined not to keep their
relationship a secret. He wasn’t embarrassed by being with her. The only thing
holding him back from screaming his love for her from the rooftops was his
respect for Mitch.
He would talk to her at some point
that night. She was coming over to his place, and there he intended to go the
whole way with her. The teaching was off the table. He wasn’t going to teach
her like some fucking pupil. Rachel was his woman. He looked forward to dating
her and had already picked a movie for them both to watch. Also, he was going
to make them dinner. Paul would never be a chef, but a meatball pasta dish he
could throw together and it would be edible.
“I look forward to meeting her.
Whoever can put that damn grin on your face is a mighty fine woman in my book,”
Darren said.
“What’s that supposed to mean?”
“You’ve had your fair share of women,
and none of them have left you like that. You look … happy. Like real happy.”
Laughing, Paul went back to work. He
needed to get this car fixed before he could get home and start cooking. Everything
needed to be perfect, the dinner, the movie and the mood.
Paul wasn’t sure if he was ready to
take her virginity yet. Her first time needed to be pretty special. The last
thing he wanted was to cause her pain and make Rachel hate him for the rest of
her life.
Stop panicking. Get the car fixed, and then I can deal with everything
else.
He drowned out the rest of the noise
Darren was making. Darren was known for singing out of tune while working on
cars. Ignoring the sound, Paul allowed himself the time to simply work. Pushing
Rachel out
“I was blessed without any.”
He could live like this forever with
her body against his.
Paul held her in his arms knowing
the time would come when they’d have to face Mitch. His friend had trusted him
with her care. Why couldn’t Mitch see that he was the best man to take care of
her?
Pushing his thoughts away, Paul held
her close and talked with her. They laughed and smiled about growing up,
reminiscing over the old times. They stayed naked together on the sofa in
complete satisfaction with each other.
He may not have had sex with Rachel,
but he was loving the time they spent with each other.
In the moment they were sharing they had complete privacy where no one could
look in and judge. They could simply bask in the joy of the moment without
fear. Paul wondered how long he’d have before he needed to start looking over
his shoulder.
Chapter Seven
Paul couldn’t wipe the smile off his
face. Last night falling asleep on Rachel’s sofa with her in his arms topped
the best experiences of his life. Nothing compared to the feel of her soft body
against his. He thought over his life, and no matter what he compared it to,
everything else paled in comparison. The first time he had sex, the moment he
bought this garage, to the realisation that he was in love with his best friend’s
little sister, all those moments and experiences did not match up to the
perfection of waking up with his arms surrounding Rachel. Whistling a tune Paul
stared at the engine before him but still couldn’t get her out of his mind.
“I take it your woman troubles are
over?” Darren asked.
“What woman troubles?” Paul threw a
rag over to his worker and chuckled. Nothing was going to put him in a foul
mood today. Rachel was everything he’d
hoped. She was funny, smart, and sexy as hell all rolled into one.
Mitch still posed a problem. Paul
knew it was only a matter of time before he came home. The last time Mitch had phoned
he was in some field in a tent, camping. Paul would never understand his
friend’s need to become one with nature. His friend’s reaction was something he
was going to need to discuss with Rachel. She might have a solution to their
problem when it came to Mitch.
“When do I get to meet her?” Darren
asked.
“Soon. Real soon.” Paul was determined not to keep their
relationship a secret. He wasn’t embarrassed by being with her. The only thing
holding him back from screaming his love for her from the rooftops was his
respect for Mitch.
He would talk to her at some point
that night. She was coming over to his place, and there he intended to go the
whole way with her. The teaching was off the table. He wasn’t going to teach
her like some fucking pupil. Rachel was his woman. He looked forward to dating
her and had already picked a movie for them both to watch. Also, he was going
to make them dinner. Paul would never be a chef, but a meatball pasta dish he
could throw together and it would be edible.
“I look forward to meeting her.
Whoever can put that damn grin on your face is a mighty fine woman in my book,”
Darren said.
“What’s that supposed to mean?”
“You’ve had your fair share of women,
and none of them have left you like that. You look … happy. Like real happy.”
Laughing, Paul went back to work. He
needed to get this car fixed before he could get home and start cooking. Everything
needed to be perfect, the dinner, the movie and the mood.
Paul wasn’t sure if he was ready to
take her virginity yet. Her first time needed to be pretty special. The last
thing he wanted was to cause her pain and make Rachel hate him for the rest of
her life.
Stop panicking. Get the car fixed, and then I can deal with everything
else.
He drowned out the rest of the noise
Darren was making. Darren was known for singing out of tune while working on
cars. Ignoring the sound, Paul allowed himself the time to simply work. Pushing
Rachel out
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