Good for Now (Book One of The Now Series) (3 page)

Chapter 5

Kevin

Is it her? Is it really Julie?

I can't be certain in the semi dark but I think it is. I make my way through the bar to the tables, seeing a girl who turns out to be Amanda from class but not her. Was I fucken thinking she was here? Jesus, I need to get some sleep.

Amanda looks up, “Hey Kevin, I thought you were leaving to go back home tonight,” she says.

I chuckle, “It was the plan but plans do change. I’m actually going to be staying in town for the summer.”

“Cool, do you want to sit down?”

I see there is a scarf on the chair next to Amanda, maybe I wasn’t making it up in my head and she is somewhere here.

“Sure, do you want a drink? I ask, seeing her glass is empty.

“No, thanks, Julie went to get me one. She just left.”

Julie is here, I feel excited, finally I get to see her, and this time I am not going to let her get away.

“So how is the job search going?” Amanda asks, “I’m sure law firms are knocking on your door, wanting you to work for them.”

“Well, there are a few but I don’t know. I feel like working for myself, I don’t do well with bullshit.”

Amanda chuckles, “Yes, I do, a few times in class I had to bite my tongue so I wouldn’t outright laugh.”

“Well, it is what it is, how about you? What are your plans?”

“LA, not for law though,” she says, as she lets out a huge smile, kind of looking cute.

“A guy?” I ask.

“Close, but no, I want to give acting a shot. I always wanted to but now that I’m free and have my law degree under my belt, I’m going to give it my all.”

I smile, wanting to say than why the fuck did you go to law school. She could have been a movie star now, but I realize someone probably told her to do the sensible thing.

“Good for you, just a bit of advice, don’t go the nudity route just to get your foot in the door. It will bite you in the end,” I say.

“Kevin, I am not like that, not that I don’t like watching porn. I just wouldn’t do it. Honestly, the worst case scenario would be that I would get a desk job. Anyway let’s not damper the mood. Are you seeing anyone?” she asks, sipping on her straw.

“No.”

“Really? No last minute crushes before you leave Boston?”

I smile, thinking how stupid she is, of course I do, and if she knew it was Julie, she would choke on the straw she was now nibbling on. I didn’t have to be a rocket scientist to see that she would take pleasure in a night of sex with me, but she wasn’t who I wanted. I want Julie.

I start to laugh, “You have the wrong idea about me, even after all these years Amanda. You really crack me up.”

“What? I crack you up, how about you cracking me up. I know all about you,” she says, laughing hysterically.

“Here are the drinks,” I hear a sweet voice say. It is Julie and fuck does she look beautiful; her cheeks perfect with a hint of redness to them. I bet she is going in shy mode now that she sees me.

“Hey, look who is here,” Amanda shouts, almost blowing my ear out. “Kevin. Katie’s ex.”

Did she really have to add that bullshit. Katie only happened because Julie let her. I’ll still admit the so called fuck relationship was fun, but I had enough of her bullshit. Her fucken games where just too much, and she reminded me how much I really wanted Julie. I was glad when it ended. No real emotional ties.

“Kevin, this is Julie.”

I crack a smile, “Hi Julie, nice to meet you.” I purposely left off the again at the end of the sentence, hoping she would correct me.

“Hi,” she says, lifting the beer bottle to her sweet, red lips. The way she opens them, is already giving me a hard on. Seeing she is still too shy to correct me.

“You know Julie is going to be staying here for the summer, teaching tennis.”

“Really, so you play tennis,” I say, loving tennis myself.

“Yes, do you?” she asks, finally there is hope in a conversation.

“Yes, have since I was ten, and for some reason I seem to be the only one I have met in Boston that plays, of course until now. I’ll be here all summer.”

She smiles, reaching for her beer bottle. How I would like to be that beer bottle between her hand, as she would be taking hold of me right now.

“She has a backhand that would even put you to shame,” Amanda says, letting out a laugh. “I played with her once and I could hardly see the ball come over the net. They were too fast.”

“It’s OK,” Julie says. “It’s not like that Amanda.”

“Stop being so modest, you are a good player or I am just a moron on the court. Which one is it Julie?”

“I’ll take the fifth,” Julie says.

Fuck she is a tease, good with words I see.

“I’d like to see it, I do like challenges,” I say, as serious as I can. I would love to see sweat roll down her body, afterwards we can take a shower together. Damn, she is getting me hornier, she is everything I have wanted and dreamt about. No woman has anything on her.

“Is that a challenge? Are you challenging Julie to a match?” Amanda asks, her eyes resting on mine.

Finally Amanda says something I can build from.

“Yes,” I say.

Julie smiles, “Oh, OK, when?”

I smile, feeling a hard on start, imagining her in a short tennis skirt. I didn't want to leave without a date.

“How about tomorrow?”

She reaches for her beer bottle again, I can see she is nervous as she uses both hands to lift it up to her fresh, subtle lips. Ah, my dick gets hard wanting to be in her lips. What has got me so damn hot for her. Julie has my heart and dick, this has me in a dangerous spot.

"If that is good for you,” I say.

“Tomorrow is good,” she manages to say.

I see she likes it when I direct her to do what she really wants to do. This has me imagining her naked in my arms, my hands all over her body.

After a few more minutes of small talk, Amanda announces that she’s leaving. Finally Julie and I will be alone, but she acts like she is going to leave with Amanda. I hate being too forward, but I don't want her to leave or worst for her to think that I am not interested in her staying. "Hey Julie, I can take you back to your place. if you want to stay," I say.

I see a hint of a smile on her face, though she asks Amanda if she needs help packing. Was she playing hard to get? I thought for sure she was going to outwardly say yes, her behavior is driving me mad for her.

Amanda finally leaves, Julie and I are finally alone. I’ve learned that being direct is the way to go with her. After tonight there will be no doubt of my desires for her. She will always remember this night, and so will I.

I change seats and move over to her. Our legs are touching each others, I take my hand and place it on her thigh. Its firm and lean, fuck I want what’s between her legs. Julie smiles, leaning into me. My hand makes it way to her zipper, then I feel her hand above mine. But it’s not stopping me, its just on top of mine. It is so soft, teasing me, thinking how soft the rest of her body must feel. It has me wanting her private area. I unzip her pants, my hands go slowly in her fly area smelling a hint of her. It’s driving me mad. I want so badly to finger her, until she comes, but I want my dick to be the first to feel her inside.

She moves her right hand over my leg, fuck I wasn’t expecting that. Even though I’m wearing jeans I can feel the softness of her fingers. She reaches over to my fly and slightly goes up and down. I can’t stand it anymore, she is a fucken tease. A tease I want so badly.

“Now let's get out of here unless you want me to fuck you right here,” I say.

Julie’s eyes sparkle, if only I had been more direct when I first saw her. I see she likes it.

"You know you’re going to pay for being so damn shy. You are going to pay big time. Are you ready to pay your debt?”

“Yes, I am ready to pay my debt,” she says.

She is driving me mad. What is it about her that drives me crazy for her? I have to find out.

“I like that, fuck you are getting me so turned on. I could fuck you right now in front of all these people, but I want you all for myself.”

Julie gets up from the seat, seeing her in jeans is more than I can handle. If we were back at her apartment we’d be naked by now.

Once out of the bar, Julie and I hold hands. How is it that just the touch of her hands has me wanting her more than anything in life?

Julie stops to look at me. “Kiss me,” she says. The plea of a kiss has me thinking if she ever had been kissed. No that can’t be, she must have been kissed before. If not, I would be the first, and I almost shot a load in my pants thinking I would be the first person she made love to.

“I plan to kiss you all night.” I pull her close to me and kiss her. My tongue finding its way in her mouth, feeling the softness of her tongue is driving me mad. She tastes so good, so fresh and juicy. Her tongue moving around mine, soft and curious.

"I want you now.”

She moans, and says, “Kevin.”

The way she says my name increase my hard on. It’s like a lick on my dick.

“You’re so damn beautiful," I say. "I thought it the first time I saw you, but you had to play hard to get. Making me want you more. I’ve been dreaming about kissing you everywhere, dreaming about being between your legs.”

Julie lets out a louder moan, I can tell that she likes it when I talk dirty, responding each time I do.

I grab her hand, walking down a narrow pathway between two brownstones. I happen to know that both of them are empty for the summer, because I live in one of the rooms on the north-side.

"I just need some of you now, I can't wait," I say, pushing her against the brick wall, holding her face while kissing her madly pinning her. “You drive me mad.”

Julie lets out another moan, her hand slipping in my jeans. She fucken wants it like I want it.

My tongue makes it way down her neck. I feel her body whimper, jerking each time I suck on her. I can’t help wanting to kiss every part of her body, each part having its perks. Now I want her most private and desirable place. I’m in pain for her.

"Do you want me?" I ask.

"Yes," she says.

"How badly?" I ask, finding her so sexy, lifting up her tank top, to kiss her breasts. They are perky and soft, her nipples hard and aroused. With each suck, she moans, then I surprise her with a nibble. Feeling her body shake.

"Very."

I move back up to her beautiful face and kiss her, while I grab her waist to press her hard to me. I don’t want any space between us. Julie does what I desire, she reaches between my legs. Ah, if only we were in my room.

“I want you," she whispers in my ear, looking at me the same time I look at her.

This can’t wait a second more. I reach down her pants and feel below her underwear. My finger slips in her wet oasis, damn she’s hot. I unzip her jeans and pull her pants down. I go down and have a taste of her.

"You taste so good.”

I go up to her again and kiss her and she moans.

“Spread your legs,” I say.

She reaches down to find that my pants are already off.

“This is what should have happened the night we first met.”

I slip in her, letting out a groan I’m sure woke up someone in the neighborhood.

I wake up, seeing Julie asleep on her side, facing me. I can stare at her all day; her face so smooth and innocent, her lips, plumb and red. I could kiss them all day long.

I am usually up and on my lap top, but I can’t take my eyes off her. An hour later she starts moving in the bed, still she looks beautiful.

"How did you sleep? I ask.

She smiles and says, “good.”

My hand moves towards her, wanting to touch her, wanting to tap into her oasis. Last night was the bomb and I want more of it. But she is tense, what is wrong?

“I have to go,” Julie says, getting out of bed with the covers wrapped around her.

Did you forget that we had the best sex last night? Does she think she can leave me hanging like this?

I watch her go to the bathroom, hearing her lock the door is a sure sign that she doesn’t want me to go in.

Still I get up and knock on the door. “Julie, I already text Amanda last night, so you don’t have to rush.”

The bathroom door unlock, my dick ready for round two, but Julie is fully dressed.

“I have to go.”

Is she for real? “I’d like for you to stay.”

“So you can just fuck me?”

I feel a lump in my throat, because I do want to be intimate with her, but calling it a fuck is not what I want to call us getting it on.

“I would like to have sex with you…”

Julie smiles.

I reach lean over, risking my pride to kiss her on the lips, she stands like a statue as my lips touch hers. It is turning me on, I lean into her, opening my mouth. Julie opens her mouth but the passion she had last night isn’t. I thrust my tongue in hers but it’s like she doesn’t have a tongue. I stop, not because I want to, but because Julie is back to her shy ways.

Be direct.

“Do you want me to spank you?”

It’s like music to her eyes, as she shakes her head.

“Fuck, my dick just grew ten inches long. You better be prepared.”

Chapter 6

Julie

It’s like I want sex but then I don’t. I wake up to find Kevin staring right at me. At first I thought I was still sleeping, dreaming about him. But as my eyes started to focus, his face became clearer and he was really there, admiring me with his smile.

But then I started to panic, I started to remember what we did last night. I can’t believe I just threw caution to the wind, letting him do what he wanted. It opened me up in many ways, but now I am wondering if Kevin really likes me, or if I was just a conquest he overcame last night.

Phrases stream through my mind as I look at Kevin’s sweet face, ones I can’t imagine him saying now that it is morning time. His favorite, “you feel so good,” and his second favorite “your so wet”.

I feel sad, thinking how this was just a one night deal. It has to be, otherwise he would have taken it slower. What happened last night would have built up after at least a month or two of dates. How stupid I was to just let this happen, now there is no chance for us.

"How did you sleep? Kevin asks.

“Good.”

I feel his hand touch my stomach, my senses are going through the roof again. I want him just like I did last night, but I don’t just want to be a booty call. I have to be strong this time and not give in. Though I want him so badly.

Get up, have some dignity.

“I have to go,” I say, battling with my body to get out of bed with the covers on. I reach over to the chair next to the bed and grab my clothes.

The look of disappointment on Kevin’s face is priceless, who knows what he is thinking right now. I rush to the bathroom and lock the door, quickly get dressed

“Julie, I already text Amanda last night, so you don’t have to rush.”

He did? If he didn’t care, he wouldn’t have called her. Maybe I should stay.

I unlock the bathroom door to see Kevin naked, his manhood ready for round two, but I am dressed.

“I have to go,” I say.

“I’d like for you to stay,” he says.

He makes me want to cry.

“So you can just fuck me?” I say, because that is how I feel. I need to know that it was more than that.

“I would like to have sex with you…”

I smile, seeing he is trying real hard for me to stay.

Kevin leans forward to kiss my lips and I about fall over. He is all I want, at first, his kisses are short and sweet, then they become stronger and harder, his tongue finding its way into my mouth. I am holding back, not wanting to show that I want to be just as direct and forceful as him. Why are you holding back? Kiss the man for god’s sakes.

“Do you want me to spank you?”

I smile, realizing this is just a fantasy. He can’t hold this against me, because this isn’t real.

“Fuck, my dick just grew ten inches. You better be prepared.”

He starts unbuttoning my shirt, to see that I forgotten to wear my tank top. The sight of my breasts has him moaning. He continues to kiss him, as he directs me to a wall. He’s not wasting any time to get in my pants. Edging down with his kisses, his mouth unzipping my pants. Letting out a whale as he takes a taste of me, back up he comes.

“Damn Julie, you drive me fucken mad.”

I let out a moan, feeling on top of the world. Could the hottest guy be really lusting over me? When I think I can’t feel anymore pleasure, he enters and I literally feel my legs floating mixed with the feeling of being on top of the world. What he does to me none will truly know. There are no words to describe it.