Around the World in 80 Men Series: Books 11-20 (11 page)

Gwen
didn't allow Morgan to help with the special meal, since she was the
guest of honor for their small party. A party that, sadly for Gwen,
only consisted of Charlie, Tyler, Morgan, Uncle Matt, and herself.
She couldn't even get Cory out off his computer and out of his room
for the big celebration.

Morgan
eyed the five perfectly roasted cornish hens, and her mouth nearly
watered as she took her seat next to her man. “This looks
amazing, thank you, Gwen.” The young girl's sincere smile was
all that Gwen needed, and the tears started once again. “No,
don't cry! I'm sorry!” Morgan started to stand, to do
something, but Tyler put his hand on her leg to keep her still.

“Those
are happy tears, Morgan, she does that all the time.” Gwen
wiped her eyes with her napkin, then threw the white linen across the
table at her son. He dodged the assault then was hit with Charlie's
napkin on the side of his head. “Hey, I wasn't ready!”
They all laughed, including Gwen, and they all happily dug in to
their dinner.

The
family meal was coming to an end right about that time the storm had
kicked into high gear. It never stopped snowing at all that day, but
as the sun began to set, it broke loose with a furry that none of the
family could ignore. The wind howled loudly, and everyone at the
table grew quiet, knowing that it would only get worse over the next
several hours.

“We
should get going.” Tyler reached under the table and found
Morgan's hand, entwining their fingers as he looked down. The
gesture wasn't sexual, and she knew it. It felt..
nice.

“Let
me help your mom with the dishes, then we'll go.” She leaned
against him and enjoyed a few seconds of his closeness before
standing.

“Oh,
no! You two need to get going right now, or you're both staying here
for the night.” Gwen had gone to the kitchen window and was
shaking her head at how much more it was snowing. “I can't
remember the last time we had a storm like this so early in the
winter.” She was almost talking to herself when Charlie
approached her.

“It's
been years, darling. I'll help you with the dishes, you two..”
he turned and pointed to the young couple, “get going.”
Charlie also offered a wink and a smile in their direction before
turning back around to face the window.

Ten
minutes later, Morgan and Tyler were heading back to his house, Tyler
drove that time, and Morgan was nearly shaking from fear at feeling
the large truck move back and forth in the angry turbulence of the
storm. It was also the reason that neither of them spoke one word
during the short drive. Tyler didn't even stay on the driveway when
he got close to the house, not that the driveway could have been seen
anyway, and he pulled right up in front of the porch and turned the
truck off. “Ya ready?” Morgan nodded and they both
jumped out at the same time and ran for the front door.

“Oh
my gosh, I've never been in a storm like this!” She was
peeling her coat off in front of the remnants of their earlier fire.
“Maybe I won't be leaving in a few days.” She was
basically talking to herself, but the large man heard her and walked
up behind her as Morgan was pulling off her boots.

“That
wouldn't be so bad, would it?” His deep voice stopped her from
working on her other boot.

“No,
it wouldn't be.” She turned around and faced him, expecting to
see passion in his light blue eyes, but that's not what she found.
Oh shit! Oh shit!
It was the look, the look that says he
liked her as much with her clothes on, as he did off.
No, I can't
like him like that...I can't...but I do...shit! Yep, right to
hell..that's where I'm going.

Chapter
Ten

Tyler
dropped to his knees for the second time that night, but that time
was to help her remove the remaining boot. He was still on his knees
when his hands moved up and unbuttoned her tight jeans. She watched
him as he stared at her legs being slowly exposed as her pants were
lowered. He left her jeans around her ankles as he ran his hands
along her soft skin and trailed kisses from her knee to her hip.

His
mouth was so warm and it easily heated the freezing girl, making her
hold his head in her hands.

“Ya
know what you want, that's for sure.” Tyler tilted his head
up, smiling at Morgan who had just realized that she had nudged his
head closer to her center.

“Sorry.”
Her smile wasn't sorry, and he laughed as his lips met the sensitive
skin of her inner thigh. Just as she was about to admit that she
wasn't sorry, the front door flew open and scared both of them to the
point of jumping from where the were. Morgan, with her jeans still
around her ankles, fell ungracefully into the large wood pile beside
the fire.

“Shit!
Are you alright?!” Tyler pulled her to her feet and helped
her pull up her jeans before fighting the wind to get the front door
closed..and locked. “I'm sorry, I should have bolted it. Are
ya alright?” He came back to a laughing Morgan who told him
that she was fine.

“Although,
I think my heart just stopped.” She put her hands over her
chest dramatically and tried to get him to laugh, but he was too
worried that she had been hurt. “I'm alright, I just got a few
little scrapes, that's all.” She wrapped her arms around his
neck and pulled him in for a slow kiss. When their lips finally
parted, he pulled her against his body as he felt her start to shiver
again.

“Would
ya like to take a bath with me?” That deep voice, she thought,
would probably make her do anything. She happily nodded into his
chest, and squeezed him even tighter. With a sigh of regret, he
pulled away from her and went to the bathroom to get everything
ready.

While
he was in the other room, Morgan threw a few logs onto the fire in
the living room and sat on the thick rug to enjoy the growing flames.
Okay, he likes me. I need to make this more about sex, and less
about...liking.
She watched the flames start to tease the newly
added wood and her mind filled with thoughts of how complicated
things were getting with
her
men. She had to stop caring
about them, like that, but she had no idea how to turn it off. The
advice that Julianne had given her played over in her mind that she
would
fall in love many times
, but it wasn't helping her at
the moment.
I love Tanner. I love Finlay. I don't have room for
anymore, I can't.
As if on cue, the only voice of reason sounded
in her head.
Love them all, Sticky Buns! Just be honest. Now
ride that bitch like a county mounty and enjoy the outback!
The
thought of Angel and his words of wisdom brought it all into
perspective. She could like them all, love them all, or just care
about them from a distance.
Just be honest when the time comes.

Angel's
words made her laugh out loud, which made Tyler ask what was so
funny. “Oh, I didn't hear you. I, uh, was thinking about my
friend from Rio. He's a riot, you'd like him.” That was all
she offered, and he didn't pry.

“Well
then, your bath awaits, My Lady.” He offered his hand and
pulled her to her feet, then led the giggling girl to her bubbly
bliss.

Tyler
had outdone himself, and she couldn't wait to sink into the mass of
heaven that he had created. Bubbles were nearly overflowing the
sides of the large bath, and at least a dozen candles were lit and
placed along the sides. He had turned on music from the shower, and
a soft jazz melody floated through the room. “Thank you.”
She hugged him quickly before removing her clothes, and stepping
into the hot water. “Ahhhhhh... this is so nice!”

Morgan's
eyes were closed but she could hear him moving around, then felt his
large legs stepping in across from her. When she raised her head to
look, he was just sitting down and was staring directly at her. A
wicked smile formed on her pretty face as she slid her feet closer
toward him. A matching smile took over his face and he scooted
forward to give her better access.

Her
small foot found its prize, already hard, and she brought her other
foot to his center. She slid her feet along his smooth shaft,
squeezing him between them as she slowly moved up. His quick intake
of breath kept her moving, and his hands fell below the surface and
his large fingers wrapped around her ankles as he guided each sweet
stroke.

His
head leaned back against the tub and he closed his eyes as the
sensation that she gave him coursed through his body. “I've
never been a foot guy, but damn.” She could hear the smile
around his words, and squeezed tighter as she continued to move along
his hard cock. Several moments of the torture was all he could take,
and he sat up again, moving her away. The water swooshed in the
large tub as he moved forward and pulled her legs around his waist.

She
watched his large hands move from her knees then under the water as
they continued the journey over her legs, then her eyes closed,
knowing exactly what she was about to feel. Her thighs opened even
more when she felt his fingers move across her pink center, and her
moan sounded over the jazz as he slowly slid inside of her. “Look
at me.” Tyler wanted her eyes open, to watch as she felt his
intimate touch. She slowly opened her eyes to greet a serious and
highly sexual pair of baby blues. She didn't know when his hand went
around her, but from her lower back, he pulled her against his
fingers and forced her body to take him deeper. She fought the
desire to close her eyes again as her body moved on its own to keep
the friction going.

Her
slick walls allowed his hand to quickly move in and out of her, and
his body hardened even more as he watched her teeth take in her lower
lip. The water splashed around his arm as he moved faster and
listened to the sounds of pleasure that grew louder with each thrust.
“Come for me, Morgan.” His soft deep voice filled her
body with an urgency that she couldn't quite grasp.

“Use
your thumb.” Morgan's head went back the second his other hand
touched her swollen area, and her legs gripped his body like a vice
as the first of the tremors crashed over her. His deep moan at
feeling her come on his long fingers was added to her frantic release
and she pulled his face to her mouth, kissing him deeply as each
spasm rocked her small frame.

He
held his hand deep inside of her until the last of her pleasure had
been released, then he pulled from her tight walls and wrapped his
hands around her waist. In seconds, she was on his lap and he was
guiding his large need into her willing body.

His
hands moved to her hips and he pushed her hard on top of him,
impaling her on his cock that was minutes from explosion. “Let
me move you.” She opened her eyes and put her forehead against
his as he pulled her body up several inches then back down. His eyes
bore into her with every move he made and her response to being
filled by him was intoxicating to hear and see. The water again
splashed around their bodies as he lifted her slightly and pushed her
body back down, over and over he fought the surge of release while
enjoying every sensation that her body brought to his. With one last
deep thrust, his large cock pulsed inside of her as he filled her
with his hot liquid that brought another loud moan from her chest.

Tyler
pulled out slowly when the tremors subsided, and laid his head back
against the tub. “Whew...it's finally hot in here...”
Morgan fanned herself with her hands and they both laughed as he
found his place on the other side of the tub. For a while they just
sat in silence while Tyler rubbed the feet that had brought him so
close to ecstasy. Morgan enjoyed the tenderness and compassion that
the man gave her as he massaged her body, from her feet to her
shoulders. After, they both enjoyed a long session of sensual
cleansing of one another. Morgan imagined that not many woman got to
see that side of him and she felt thankful that she had chosen him.

“Stay
here,” Morgan told him as she stepped out of the tub. Seeing
him covered in the bubbles, sunk down in the tub was one of the
sexiest things she had ever seen and she knew just the picture that
would go into her scrapbook.

“Morgan,
your ass!” Jake shouted out.

The
girl jumped at his words, then immediately wondered what the hell was
wrong with her butt. She did an awkward move, trying to see behind
her, but she still didn't know what he was talking about. “What's
wrong with my ass?”