Undescribable (37 page)

After I place the cookies in the oven, I go and open the fridge for a bottle of water. “Hey, you girls want some leftover cake?”

“That sounds delicious,” they both nod. I grab some plates out of the cabinet and cut us each a piece of cake.

An hour later, we have finished off what’s left over of my chocolate caramel cake and are sipping on tea. We have gone over colors, flowers, centerpieces and bridesmaids. Holly can’t make a final decision on any of them. We are still sitting in the kitchen, going over invitations, when I hear my phone ring.

“Hello?”

“Hey, Angel.” I smile as the sound of Slade’s deep voice fills my ears. “What are you doing?”

“I’m over at your parents going over wedding stuff.”

There’s a silence that fills the phone from his side of the call.

“Slade?” I ask as my voice echoes. “Why do I sound like my voice is echoing?”

He clears his throat. “Because you’re on speakerphone.” I hear quite a few of hellos.

“Hey, guys.”

“So, how’s your day going?” He asks slowly, like he’s nervous of my answer.

“Great! How about yours?” I point to an invitation I like and nod my head, looking at Holly as she frowns and shakes her head at me.

“It’s going pretty good.” He says quickly.

“That’s good. Have you decided where you want lunch from?”

“Yeah. Everyone decided on Applebee’s. What would you like? I’ll go ahead and place the order so it will be ready when you get there.”

“I’ll have a grilled chicken Caesar salad.” I’m not all that hungry.

“Okay, Angel. Oh hey how was the truck? Did you have any problems with it? I know it’s pretty big,” he chuckles.

Does he think I can’t handle her?

“Nope. I’m actually quite fond at Nadia.”

“Huh? Who’s Nadia?” He laughs.

“Your truck. I named her Nadia.” I hear the guys laughing.

“Hmm, Nadia,” he repeats. “I like it. Sounds sexy. Okay, Angel. I’m going to get off here, but I’ll see you in a bit. Drive safe!”

“You know me,” I smile.

“Yes, I do. That’s’ why I want you driving my truck and not that tiny car.”

I give him a fake laugh. “Ha-Ha. You’re so funny. I will be there soon.” I hang up.

“Hey girls, I need to get out of here. I have to take the guys their lunch.”

I hug them and grab my cookies, then climb back up into Nadia and head off to Applebee’s.

I hang up the phone and start setting out legal documents. After I’m done, I lean back in my chair and everyone staring at me.

“What?” I ask no one in particular.

“Nothing.”

Everyone puts their heads down as they pick up their pens. I notice my dad and Micah still staring at me with big smiles on their face. They know the truth. They know I’ve fallen in love with her. I want to tell her, but I don’t want her to feel pressured to say it back. I know she’s fighting an inner battle now, so I will continue to give her time.

“Mr. Long,’’ Rose says over the intercom.

“Yes, Rose?”

“Samantha is here.” Rose sounds awfully cheerful, and she called Angel by her first name. It makes me smile.

“Okay. Send her on in here. Thanks.” I stand up, helping everyone get the papers off of the table.

The doors open and Rose helps Angel bring in all the sacks of food.

I jump out of my chair. “Sorry, Angel. I forgot how much food we all ordered.” I walk over to her and give her a kiss on the cheek as I take a few bags out of her hand.

“It’s okay.” She puts the bags she has left in her hands on the table and starts rattling off and giving everyone their orders.

After I place the bags on the table, I just sit back in my chair and look at her. She’s wearing a white sun dress that makes her skin look extra tan and stops right above her knees. I wish we were alone so I could just bend her over the table and lift up her skirt as I bury my dick into her wet pussy.

I give myself a little shake as my pants get a bit tighter. I take a good look at her legs. I can’t see any scratches anymore. They have all gone away. My eyes move down to her pink heels. They make her the perfect height to bend over this table.

I hear her laughing, and it brings my eyes up to her face. I can’t help the smile on my face as I watch her visit with my coworkers. Every time she looks at one of them, they get a big smile on their face. She could have any man she wants, but she picked me. Why would she pick me? I’ve never done anything to deserve such a sweet angel.

“Baby?” I shake my head and look over at her. She’s standing in front of me, placing my food on the table.

“Thank you, Angel.” I lean up and kiss her.

“Thank you for your help, Rose,” she says as she starts picking up all the empty sacks.

“Oh, no problem. You guys better save room for dessert. Samantha made cookies, and they are delicious.” She walks out the door, taking her lunch with her.

“You made cookies?” I look at Angel.

“Yep. I made them at your parents’ house while we were going over wedding stuff.”

I just shake my head, trying to ignore the word wedding. She’s unbelievable.

“What kind of cookies?” Micah asks.

“I made snicker doodles, chocolate chips, and my favorite, peanut butter.” She sits down in a chair beside me.

“You made three different kinds of cookies?” I ask, astonished.

She shrugs. “I didn’t know what kind you guys would like, so I made a variety.” She smiles up at me before she pours dressing over her salad. I take a glance around the room to see all the guys are looking at her in awe.

I reach over and pull her hair back off the side of her face. She turns and looks at me, giving me a soft smile. I reach up with my other hand and lean over, giving her one long kiss before pulling away. She pulls away with a blush on her face. I look up and realize I just kissed her intimately in front of everyone in the room. All my coworkers look in awe. Like they wish they were me. I give a smug smile.

“So, Sam,” my dad starts. “How were the women at my house? Were they getting anything accomplished?”

“No,” she shakes her head as she laughs lightly. “Holly can’t make a decision on anything.”

“Tell me about it,” Micah says. “I just proposed last night, and already our phone rings off the wall. If my mom’s not calling our house, her mom is calling our house. She has little sticky notes all over our house with colors and patterns and stuff I didn’t even knew you needed for a wedding.” Everyone laughs.

“Yeah, well the phone rang off our walls last night too with either Holly calling or her mother calling,” my dad says as he takes a bite of quesadilla.

“She is having some trouble, but once she decides on a color the rest will start to fall together,” Angel assures them.

“I hope so,” Micah sighs.

That’s all he’s talked about today. He’s stressed with all of this wedding stuff. I don’t know why. It’s not like he has to pick out anything, plus they just got engaged last night. He has a long way to go.

“Sam, how did you and Slade meet?” I look up to see Tom looking at Angel, waiting for her to answer him.

“We met at a bar,” is all she says as she picks through her salad.

Tom nods his head. “Are you from here?”

She looks up at him for a second, then reaches for her bottle of water. I can tell she is uncomfortable with where these questions are headed.

“Angel moved here a few months ago,” I answer for her.

“Are you just here for work?”

“No. I’m here to stay.” I watch her give him a tight smile.

“Angel is a big football fan.”

I watch most of their eyes go big. Most girls I know are not into football, however my angel is not like any other girl.

“Really? You guys going to any games this year?”

I start filling them in about our upcoming game. She doesn’t look at me while she takes a bite of her salad, but she does tap my foot under the table in a silent thank you. When she’s done eating, she gets up to throw her trash away and walks out of the room.

“Dude, she’s hot!” I look up to see Jake nodding his head.

“I know. And she’s mine. So leave her alone.” I give him a threatening smile.

Before anyone else can say anything, she walks in with a big tray of cookies in her hand. As soon as she sets them down, they grab at them like vultures and she laughs

“Would you mind if we come up to Larry’s tonight to have a few beers?” I ask as I pull her to my lap.

“Of course not,” she shakes her head lightly.

I take a quick look around to check that the guys are busy visiting and eating up all the cookies. “Hmmmm,” I whisper in her ear as I run a hand up her thigh. “I want you for dessert, Angel.”

“I want you too,” she whispers, nibbling on her lip.

“How about we go to my office?” I pull back to look in her eyes as she nods her head.

She stands up and straightens her dress. “Well I’m going to get out of here. You guys have a good day.” She walks to the door and turns around. “Oh and let Slade know which cookies are your favorite, and I’ll make you guys some more.”

They all say their thanks as she walks out, and I have to sit in my chair for a few seconds due to my huge hard on in my pants. After a few deep breaths, I get up and leave without telling anyone where I’m going.

I walk in my office, sit down, and look up at her as she stands in front of my chair, leaning against my desk. I can’t help but run my eyes up and down her body. I stand slowly and lean in to kiss her. I feel her body press up against mine as she moans in my mouth. I run my hands down her back and over her tight round ass, cupping her thighs as I lift her up on to my desk.

Her hands move to stop me, and she pulls away from my lips. “Is your door locked?”

“No.”

“Then we should stop. Or you should go lock it.”

Easy decision.

I go lock the door and come back to stand in front of her. She presses her hand against my slacks as she brings her moth to whisper in my ear. “I want you, baby. Here, right now.”

She nibbles on my earlobe as I reach into my drawer and pull out my wallet to grab a condom. Before she can say anything, I shove her back up against the wall and pull her skirt up.

I moan in her hair as I cup her pussy and find no panties. “Fuck, Angel.”

“Surprise,” she whispers as she smiles against my lips.

I pull my cock out and slide the condom on. She reaches down to take me in her hand, but I grab it, stopping her. I grab her other hand, then pin them both above her head. I use my free hand to guide my cock inside her wet pussy. I exhale as I shove deep inside with one quick movement.

“Slade.” She tries to say quietly, but I’m sure it is loud enough for Rose to hear. I don’t care though. I keep my cock in her as I lower my head to her ear.

“Yes, Angel,” I whisper.

Her body shivers as she pants. I pull out slowly and slide back in, letting myself feel every inch of her. She’s so tight that I have to grit my teeth. I want to take her hard and fast, giving her what I know she wants, but I want to savor the feel of her wrapped around me.

She lays her head in the crook of my neck. “Slade,” she moans.

“Yes?” I pick her left leg up and hold it against my hip.

“Please,” she bites down on my neck, sending a shiver down my body.

I pull out and thrust back into her, hard. “Is that what you want?” I demand.

She doesn’t speak, just whimpers against my neck as I do it again, and again, and she lays her head back on the wall, closing her eyes while she pants.

I slow down, I want to feel every bit of her as I slide in and out of her hot, tight sex. It wraps around my cock perfectly. I feel her tighten around me as I pull out gently, then ram back in, bringing a whimper out of her.

I pick up the pace and I feel her body tighten up. “Slade” she pants. Her head is still tilted back and her eyes are closed, I cover her mouth with my own to swallow her cries as her body finds its release. Feeling her body tighten around mine has me finding my own release.

I pull away from her and I feel her body sag. We just stand there for a few more minutes as I hold her up. I’m thankful for the wall behind us to help me out. If it were not there, we would be lying on the floor right now.