I frown at Ainsley. Ignoring your problems will never make them go away.
“What is Nick’s last name?” I ask, I want to research the man.
“Townsend. Callum has my last name since I gave birth to him with Vivianne at my side.”
“Where were your parents?” I can’t believe she gave birth with only a friend at her side.
“Well, my mother is too busy chasing down a new husband to pay attention to what happens to me. My father, I haven’t seen him in years. My brothers know about Callum and send him gifts, but they are both busy with their lives. They sometimes come to see us on his birthday.”
“When is Callum’s birthday?” I ask, finishing my coffee.
“I hope we can celebrate together when his birthday comes around. I enjoyed being with him and you.” I lean forward and place a gentle kiss on her lips.
“I want to be a part of your lives,” I say before kissing her harder. Her blue eyes close as I pull her out of her seat into my lap. I need to feel her lush hips under my hands. I push my tongue into her mouth, tangling with hers in an intimate dance. Her hands cup my face, holding me to her. Taking one of my hands I slip it up under her shirt feeling her smooth skin. I can feel my shaft thickening in my pants, needing release. I pull back, not sure she is comfortable with how heated the kiss became. Her eyes slowly open, blinking away the desire I see. I cave and start nipping at her neck, feeling her shiver in my arms.
“Finn,” her hoarse whisper reaches my ears, making me want more.
“Ainsley, you are the most beautiful woman I’ve ever seen. Be my girlfriend, please.” I bite her earlobe gently, hearing her moan.
“Yes, I said yes at the restaurant.” Ainsley pulls back and smiles at me, placing a gentle kiss on my lips.
“I’ll be your girlfriend,” she continues making me smile and hug her tightly.
“Good, now can I get rid of your loser ex-boyfriend?” I ask, jerking my thumb to the parking lot.
“Finn, I don’t want you to get hurt,” she tells me, giving me a concerned look.
“That is sweet baby. I work out daily, I think I can take one man.” She giggles and kisses me again.
“Nick wouldn’t hesitate to fight dirty and call the cops. It is best to ignore him. He’ll get bored and go off to get high.” She wraps her arms around my neck, giving me another kiss.
“Then at least let me sleep on the couch. I don’t want you alone when he is outside,” I say, I can see her thinking it through before she nods.
“But you don’t have to sleep on the couch. I’m not ready to be intimate, but the couch isn’t comfortable at all and I don’t want you to be hurting in the morning.” Ainsley gets off my lap and takes my hand, leading me down the hallway. She opens the door opposite Callum’s door, showing me into a sparsely decorated room. I notice a small bookshelf packed with paperback books to one side, and the other side has a bookshelf. Her bed is a full sized bed with plain light blue sheets and a purple comforter.
“It isn’t much, but it is my space,” she tells me, standing in front of the bed. I smile and set my coat on the hook hanging off the back of her door.
“It is perfect,” I say, giving her a smile and walking over to her. I wrap my arms around her waist, kissing her lips. She leans into my body, her mouth opening for my tongue. I dive in and we make out for a few minutes before I pull back.
“We should go to bed before we go too far,” I whisper. She frowns but nods.
“The bathroom is through there,” she says, pointing to a door in the corner of her room. I step in and she follows.
“I have extra toothbrushes and toothpaste underneath the cabinet. Here is an extra towel,” she tells me, handing me a clean towel. I smile and close the door, resisting the urge to invite her to shower with me. I take the quickest shower I’ve ever had to get back to Ainsley. When I come out, I see her sitting on the bed with a book in her hands.
“The bathroom is free,” I announce, rubbing a towel in my wet hair. I’m standing in my boxers and undershirt. Her eyes widen when she sees me, and I can tell she is looking me up and down. My undershirt clung to my chest and I prefer boxer briefs.
“Thanks, Finn.” She closes her book and moves around me into the bathroom. I hear the shower turn on and take this time to check my emails on my phone. Ainsley takes about half an hour before she comes out of the bathroom wearing a pair of plaid pajama bottoms and a white tank top doing nothing to contain her bust. I feel my cock stir as I look up and down her body. She is beautiful.
“Ready for bed?”
“Yes, but which side do you usually sleep on? I don’t want to take your space,” I say and she chuckles.
“I sleep on the left, away from the door.” She points to the side I am not sitting on. I pat the spot next to me and smile. She climbs in under the covers and lies on her side facing me. I set my phone on the table next to me and settle facing her.
“I’ll be honest, this is the first time a man has slept in my bed since I was pregnant with Callum,” she confesses a blush gracing her cheeks. I smile and lean forward to place a chaste kiss to her lips.
“I promise nothing will happen that you aren’t comfortable with. Come here.” I take her hand, tugging her into my arms. Her head lands on my shoulder and one hand on my chest. Desire roars in my ears, but I do my best to hold back.
“Thank you, Finn, I wouldn’t be even attempting to sleep with Nick outside,” she says, placing a kiss on my lips.
“I don’t like him being out there, but I will keep you and Callum safe. Today was the best date I’ve been on in years,” I tell her, wrapping my arms around her shoulders keeping her close to me.
“Callum seemed to really like you,” she answers, nuzzling her head into my body, looking up at me.
“I am going to kiss you again.” I bend my head to close the gap between our lips. I keep the kiss light, I want to respect her. She opens her mouth letting my tongue in, I can’t resist and slide in. Our tongues mate in a sensual dance, waking my shaft to full length. I groan into her mouth, devouring her. I cannot get enough of her taste, my free hand slides down to rest on her round breast. I leave it there, not pushing further. Ainsley pushes her breast into my hand with a soft moan of her own. I take that as permission to further my exploration of her body. I squeeze her breast through her top, earning another louder moan into our kiss. Moving my hand up, I dip into the top of her tank top to touch her skin. I feel her nipple pebble in my hand instantly. Shifting further down, I take her nipple between two fingers and pinch lightly. She breaks the kiss, her eyes closed as she moans deeply.
“Do you like that?” I ask, kissing down her neck to attend to the breast I have my hand on.
“Yes,” her voice comes out as a hoarse whisper. I nip at her neck, leaving small red marks.
“Can I?” I ask, tugging on her tank top. She nods and I pull the tank top down so her breasts spill out.
“You are beautiful, Ainsley.” I capture one nipple in my mouth, letting my hand go back to massaging her other breast. Ainsley’s body arched into my mouth as I bit down with my teeth. She likes it a little rough, I like that. I continue loving on her breasts, switching to the other with my mouth while letting my hand glide down over her stomach and in between her deliciously muscular thighs. I rest my hand on her heat, waiting for permission.
“God yes Finn, you are setting me on fire!” she groans, grinding her sex against my hand.
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