“Good, I’d rather not have you going back and forth by yourself. I know we talked about you taking your own vehicle, but after today, you’re sticking to me like glue.”
“It’s a good thing I don’t mind that, then.” Her voice is dripping with desire, and I know exactly what she has up her sleeve.
I park the vehicle in the oversized garage that allows more than just one vehicle even though it claimed to be a two-car garage when I bought the home. It was all part of the update before I even moved in. Slade, Drake, Easton, and I all had our share of sleeping on the couches at Nighthawk when we first got started. It wasn’t a hardship while the house was being renovated too.
There’s a spot right beside my now parked Tahoe that would be perfect for Kellie. If I have my way, once this shit is over and done with, that’s where she’ll park her car. She and Legend, with me now and forever.
I hop out and head toward the back to grab her bags. Kellie wasn’t kidding when she said she packed for a while. The trunk is full of bags and Legend’s things, which shows just how much she loves the pup—two dog beds, dog food, a jar of treats, and a basketful of chew toys for him.
“You need help? I’ll go let him out back and come help you,” she offers. Legend is prancing around, ready to go explore.
“Nah, I’ll get it all squared away then meet you out back. What are we grilling for the crew?” I ask so I know what meat I’ll have to thaw.
“Oh, whoops. I guess we should have talked about that on the way home. I figured since the guys would be here this evening, we may as well invite Taylor and Raelynn too. You grill whatever you feel like eating. I’ll make the sides.”
I love that she’s making herself at home at my place. “Mi casa es su casa, or however the hell they say it. You have the key, sunshine, and you know the codes. You could have been using it the entire time.”
“Bridger.” Her voice is soft. I know that tone. She’s embarrassed though she has nothing to be embarrassed about. I walk to her, needing her to hear what I’m about to say that leaves no thoughts in her head that could cloud her judgment.
“No, sunshine. It’s okay. I knew the shit you were going through. I didn’t tell you that to make you feel bad. It’s just something you needed to know. I’m here, and I’m not going anywhere.”
Kellie’s hands wrap around my waist, holding on to my shirt as she looks up into my eyes and says, “I know, but back then I wasn’t ready. I barely believed in myself. I was scared of my own shadow at one point. You taking your time with me, that was the best thing you could have done, and I can’t thank you enough. It’s why what I feel for you now has come so naturally. You make me feel more than I ever have in my life.” Her hands dig in tighter to my sides, bringing me closer to where I want to be most.
“And Bridger?” Her voice, fuck, I could probably come from it alone.
“Yeah, sunshine?” I respond.
“You’re the only one I’ll ever want.” She reaches up, her lips seeking mine. Once I taste her, I know everything is going to be forgotten. I’m about to make this woman mine, much the same as she’s made me hers.
“Damn straight. I won’t let you forget it either,” I reply in between nipping her lips then soothing them.
“Good, meet me in your room in ten minutes? I’ll have your surprise ready and waiting for you.” She turns around, scurrying into the house. I shake my head then return to my task of unloading the Tahoe of her things, all while thinking of the ways I’m going to make her mine today.
Fifteen
Kellie
I did not think this through. I’m taking out Legend while Bridger is lugging all of our belongings, and I may have overpacked, big time. Though, I saw what Taylor went through with that whole Eric situation, and Slade almost lost his mind. We were all beyond cautious, and shit still happened. I knew as soon as that call came through and saw the fury written on Bridger’s face that my days of coming and going were through.
While he’s doing that, I’m out back, letting Legend do his thing. There’s no way I’ll be able to sneak upstairs, freshen up, and get into place before him. Especially with the way Legend is sniffing everything he can get his nose on. I don’t even bother trying to rein him in. My place has a yard, but nothing to this magnitude. Plus the pool. I have a feeling my cute fluffy puppy will be in and out of the pool all while dishing out a side of mud.
“I’ll watch him, sunshine.” Bridger’s arms slide around my waist as he pulls me into his chest.
“You sure?” I tip my head back wanting to see his eyes, the colors so glaringly different from one another. Never in my life did I think I would meet someone with two different-colored eyes. The variations are remarkable, and if this goes in the direction I think it will, our children could have his eyes.
“Of course, he’s going to be busy for a bit. I may need to install a doggie door for the scamp.” Bridger nods his head to indicate where Legend is. He’s rolling around in the grass he pulled out with his teeth.
“His puppy stage may last forever. They say Goldens really never outgrow this stage.” I wince thinking about the mayhem he could create.
“I’m not worried about that. Go get ready for this surprise you have in store for me. My palms are already itching to see what you’re giving me.” I turn around to face him, looping my arms around his neck before saying, “I think you’ll like what you’ll find.” He’s giving me the perfect opportunity to make this exactly how I want it.
Taylor, that woman, she’s the best. We texted earlier this morning, and she was definitely my sounding board when I told her how I wanted to seduce Bridger. Now, I’m getting my chance. I give Bridger a quick kiss on the corner of his lips, knowing if I linger much longer, I’ll never leave.
“I’m sure I will.” The smack on my ass as I leave sends shivers down my spine.
It takes me no time to walk upstairs and to the master bedroom. There wasn’t any doubt in my mind that my things would be in his room. The way we took to each other, clinging after all the orgasms we wrung dry from one another, it’s like we’ve been building up to this since we meet.
“Where is it?” I murmur as I start going through one of the four bags I packed. “Could you have packed any more, Kellie Marie Bennett?” I go through two more bags before I find exactly what I’m looking for. When Taylor said, Wear something that’s true to yourself but makes him go crazy, I knew exactly what to wear. The knee-high socks are perfect to go along with my white tank top that’s practically see through, highlighting what I know will make Bridger lose his mind. I pair it with a pair of boy short panties before I shove everything in the master closet, pull the covers back, and sit on the bed, trying to find the perfect position to look appealing but also be comfortable in.
At first, I sit with my legs out in front of me, crossed at the ankles, posed on my elbows. That didn’t seem right, so I switched to a kneeling position where my legs are spread in a wide formation, giving him a view that will no doubt shock the shit out of him when he walks in, and my hands are placed on my knees. When I chose the panties I’m wearing, I knew he’d see every inch of me in the white cotton. The dirty thoughts that have been on replay in my mind have me beyond wet, no doubt soaking the fabric and giving Bridger a very nice view.