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Chapter 12. Trevor

We are all sitting around the table and it is like it always was. It’s as though we went back in time when we stepped outside this morning. I feel young and carefree for the first time in so many years. Years I should have never let pass. I should have fought for what I wanted. I will not be making that mistake again. It nearly cost me my sanity and certainly my heart. I will never let her go.

“Let’s go out to lunch today.” Grandma says as we do the dishes from breakfast. We sat at the table talking for so long that we had to soak some of the dishes for a little while. My hands are pruned but I could care less. This is the happiest I have ever been.

“That’s a great idea.” I tell her. I haven’t been in town in some time and I would love to buy something for Sammy for Christmas. I have heard that we are going to have a blizzard and I want to make sure I have everything before it hits.

“You guys pick a place and I will meet you there. I have some running around to do anyway.” I tell them as I hand the last clean plate to Step to dry.

“You know where I want to go.” Sammy says with a laugh. Of course we all know where she wants to go. It is where we would eat nearly every Sunday night. The diner called, Mom’s. The cook is a retired school teacher who taught all of us. She has always been kind and cared a lot about her students. Besides, she makes the best pie this world has ever had.

“Alright baby, I will meet you there in a couple of hours.” I kiss her cheek and turn to Step.

“Do you want to come with me or stay here?” I ask him. He smiles and stands up. He kisses both women on their cheeks.

“I need to pick up some things too.” He says as he steps away from the two most important women in the world to us.

He follows me to the car and we both climb in. The first stop I make is to the Doctor’s office and set it up to where I am billed for any and all costs. I even had them call around to the other specialists Grandma will need and set it up with them too. No way are they paying any more than they already have for this. It is my privilege to do this for the one adult to ever show me affection as a child.

The next stop is to the jewelry store. It is time to get the present for Sammy that I always dreamed of giving her and I am thankful now that Step joined me on this quest. I love having him help because he is a part of this too.

“I need it to be me that she takes the last name from because that way she can inherit from me.” I tell Step. I had already thought this through over the years. If she marries me she will inherit all of my money in case I die. Step looks uncertain.

“We will have our own ceremony where we exchange rings with the three of us but legally it will be just her and I. You know it has to be this way.” He looks away for a moment, deep in thought.

“I will change my last name to yours too then.” He says as he looks back at me. I can tell that it is taking a lot for him to concede to this.

“Why would you want to?” I ask him.

“My name doesn’t mean shit if it doesn’t match hers.” He says and I understand exactly what he means.

We spend a while picking out rings for the three of us and I also bought her and Grandma a tennis bracelet. Step buys them the matching necklaces. We leave the store with a smiles on our faces and our pockets considerably lighter. Though it doesn’t even dent my finances, I know it does some damage to Step’s. He is far too prideful to tell me that. I respect that about him.

We went from there to the place that I am arranging a surprise. One that I have always wanted to get her since we were children. She was always so sweet and beautiful with animals. I know that this particular gift is really for all of us but she will enjoy this one most of all. This one will be good for when our children come as well.

We get to the diner a little early and grab our regular table in the back. It brings back so many wonderful memories. Memories of some of the happiest times of my youth, with my best friends. I know now that there will be many more memories added to those in our future. I smile as I recall the last time we came here. It was before the kiss that changed everything.

We had just gotten back from one of Step’s games and we were excited because he had won the game. He had been the star player of course. Step played every sport the school had to offer and he excelled at it. With his size and great reflexes, it made him hard to beat. We had so much fun that night. We ordered more food than we could eat and Step ate most of it. He never knew when his next meal would be.

We sat in this very spot. We ate and laughed the entire night as though there was nothing more important to do. We didn’t have to worry about the complications of life that we all have to face as an adult. All we thought about was the fun we were having. I will always remember it as one of the best days of my life.

I sit down beside Sammy as Step sits across from us, next to Grandma. I kiss Sammy’s cheek because I can’t be around her without touching her. She smiles up at me and makes everything perfect. Like her.

“What have you two been up to?” She asks as she gives me the squinty eye. I laugh and throw my arm over her shoulders. I lean into her and breathe in her sweet strawberry scent. She has always loved that scent. It is why I have the bathroom stocked with it already.

“We needed to pick up some last minute presents.” I say with a wink. I am leaning in to give her a kiss when a guy shows up at our table. He glares down at Sammy and I do not like it one bit. He is a big dumb jock, walking around with his letterman’s jacket on. I know guys like him, who think they run the place just because they can score some points on the field. He will learn real fast once he leaves high school that it doesn’t mean shit in the real world.

“You could have just told me you have a boyfriend instead of making me think you didn’t like me.” The conceited fuck sneers and it has Step getting up and in his face.

“You need to step away now.” Step says as he leans into the guy so he can see that he isn’t that big of a guy after all.

“Your boyfriend can’t even fight his own battles can he?” He says as he shakes his head at Sammy. I stand up.

“We are both her boyfriends and you are barking up the wrong tree. You need to walk away before things end badly for you.” I tell him.

“Both!” His eyes bug out as he says it.

“Maybe you’re not a prude after all. You’re just another slut.” He says just before Step clocks him one. He slumps to the floor with an audible crack as his head connects with the floor. I run my hand over my face. Shit. I hope the little shit was of age at least. I pull out my phone and call my lawyer friend who has helped me out with patenting laws. I let him know that he might be needed and to be on standby. Hopefully nothing will come of this.

We are lucky that Bethany was at the diner to eat tonight. She is a RN at the hospital. She helped us get him sitting up and talking. He looked real scared of Step now, but otherwise fine. He left before we even finished eating. I hope he has learned his lesson on how to talk to a lady. I look over at Sammy and she will not meet my eyes and it has me completely frustrated. Fuck that guy and what he thinks.

 

Chapter 12. Step

Sammy hasn’t said a word since I punched that guy. I can’t even get her to look at me. I am so fearful that she is retreating again. What do I do if she decides that this is too much for her? I can’t live without her anymore. Especially now that I know what it is like to lose myself in her body. I never knew pleasure could be that good, that intense. It’s not just the sex either. I would miss talking to her. I would miss the banter we had going this morning. I need her in all ways. I just need her.

She decided to ride with Grandma so Trevor and I are following them back to her house. I am hoping we can corner her and get to the bottom of this. She needs to learn that she can run to us, not run and hide.

“What if she locks herself in her room again?” Trevor states the same fear that keeps running through my head.

“I guess we will just have to kidnap her again.” I tell him and he laughs. I laugh with him and some of the tension leaves me. She will talk to us because we aren’t kids anymore and neither of us will allow her to distance herself. It upsets me that we ever allowed it in the first place.

We pull up behind them and get out to help Grandma into the house. Sammy is still looking everywhere but at us and I have had it. I grab her by the arm.

“Trevor will you help Grandma in? I need to talk to Sammy for a moment.” I say as Sammy struggles against me. He chuckles as he leads Grandma inside.

“Let go of me you barbarian.” She shouts at me but I do not allow her to get away with it. She kicks me in the shin and I have had it. I throw her over my shoulder and swat her pretty little ass. She cries out but goes still. I start walking with her over my shoulder. I am too mad to get any words out right now and I do not want to say something I will regret. I can’t believe she would allow a twerp to come between us. I thought what we had was beyond that.

I am halfway to the house when Trevor pulls up beside us. I open the back door and climb in, placing Sammy on my lap. She sniffles a little letting me know she was crying and I nearly cave but I know if I do then this will happen again. Trevor looks at me through the rearview mirror and arches a brow. I give him my look that means to follow my lead. We have always been good at silent communication. It comes with years of friendship.

We pull up in the garage and I get out and lift her effortlessly onto my shoulder again. She doesn’t fight me this time. I walk in through the kitchen and up the stairs to our room. I sit down on the edge of the bed and put her over my knees. She starts breathing hard and squirming. I push her skirt up and pull her panties down.

“You better not be thinking you can spank me agai….Ow.” My hand connects with her bare ass mid-sentence. I do it again and she howls like a wounded cat but I do not stop. I spank her so that she knows that running from us is wrong. I am spanking her because it isn’t the first time. Last but not least, I am spanking her because she let what that asshole said affect her.

Only when her bottom is completely red do I stop. I can feel her tears on my leg and I want nothing more than to cry with her. I do not like hurting her. I think she needed it though to remind her that we are here to take care of her and that she needs to talk to us. When she runs it hurts us all.

“Why did I spank you?” I ask her as I turn her over and push the hair away from her face. She is still the most beautiful woman in the world, even with red puffy eyes and a splotchy face. I love her so much that it hurts my heart seeing her distressed. Trevor comes over and sits beside us and I can tell he wants to say something but I shake my head at him. He needs to trust that I will handle this.

“Because I didn’t talk to you.” She says against my collar bone. I shake my head.

“You were planning to run scared again and hide from us. You can’t do that anymore. We are not the boys that would put up with that anymore. You let what that boy said upset you and push, the two people who will always be there for you, away.” I say as I rub her back and she starts to cry again. I let her because this isn’t the same kind of crying as before, this is a healing cry, a cry that lets me know that she knows what she did was wrong.

“I never want you to run from us again. We are here to run to with any problems, never away.” I rub her back a little longer until she finally looks up at me and I see the woman that I love again. She smiles timidly at me before kissing me softly on the lips. That is it. All is back to normal again. I lift her up and sit her in Trevor’s lap as I stand up and pull my clothes off. I need inside of her as soon as possible. We need to reseal our bond.

As she and Trevor make out I start removing the rest of her clothes. Trevor lays her out on the bed as he starts undressing now. I climb on the bed and I pull her between my legs.

“I think you should let Trevor have a taste of you as you suck my cock and get it real nice and wet. I want to slide right into you.” I take her cheeks in my hands and lead her to the monster raging between my legs. She licks the tip as Trevor climbs on behind her and dives right in to eating the best tasting pussy in the world. I groan as she swallows me down. She pants and mewls around my cock as Trevor increases her need.

“Finger her ass Trevor. I think we both need inside of her tonight.” He looks up at me and I see the hunger in his eyes at the thought. He slides a finger through her folds and gathers moisture. He slides it down between the globes of her ass as pushes it in. Sammy yelps and then relaxes and takes me further in her mouth. I grab her hair and move it into one fist, so that I can watch her as she takes me into her warm mouth.

Watching her swallow my cock with such eagerness has me ready to lose it. It is the sexiest thing I have ever seen. I watch as I slide between her lips as she gets me more and more wetter with her saliva. It feels so damn good that I end up throwing my head back with a shout as I lose my first load of the night on her sweet tongue.

“Jesus Christ, woman. You’re killing me.” I tell her as she licks and sucks all that she can. She keeps sucking until I am hard again and I reward her with my praise. I tell her she is a good girl and now it is her turn. She mewls around me as Trevor continues to lick and finger her to climax.

As soon as she shouts her pleasure I organize them. I have Trevor sit down and her to climb on him reverse cowgirl. I hand him the lube I purchased today. Yes I planned this. I am a good soldier. I plan for everything. 

 

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