When Abbie Johnson finds a friend request from an old high school crush she doesn't expect it to go anywhere at first. But a simple request to get back in touch with Lucas turns into much, much more when her high school crush admits his feelings to her. A steamy, sexy phone call proves he's more into her than she could have ever expected. And he won't be satisfied...
When Abbie Johnson finds a friend request from an old high school crush she doesn't expect it to go anywhere at first. But a simple request to get back in touch with Lucas turns into much, much more when her high school crush admits his feelings to her. A steamy, sexy phone call proves he's more into her than she could have ever expected. And he won't be satisfied until he has her in his hands.
Will Abbie's old flame live up to his flirtatious promises, or will this California boy be all talk and no walk? Abbie intends to find out, because with one dirty phone call Lucas has already demonstrated that he's got a whole bunch of talk in him.
This sexy, flirty story is all about reigniting old flames, sexy surfer scientists, and big, beautiful girls who finally get what they have been wanting for a long, long time. Dirty, sticky descriptions are to be found within, along with more than a little sexy romance!
Approx. 7750 words, intended for adults only.
The messages were quick, friendly, casual at first. We spent a few messages reminiscing about mutual friends, talking about our current jobs (turns out he does research on ocean bacteria, not as sexy as I imagined but more real I admit), mundane stuff like that. But it wasn’t long before we ditched the impersonal messages and exchanged numbers.
“You know, Abster, you never told me why you stole those trunks from me back in the day.” Lucas’s voice was still slightly boyish, like he never lost that youthful energy.
“I need a reason to want a boy’s clothes?” I asked, avoiding the question (my cheeks got hot again).
“Did you want to see me naked, huh? Well, if you wanted to sneak a peek you could have just asked.” there was a sly curl in his tone.
I had to swallow. Flashes of that wet, masculine frame filled my mind’s eye, and mingled with the pictures of him as an adult. He had grown up from a slim boy into someone a bit bigger, with more shoulders, bigger arms, a wider chest, thicker legs, but that same narrow waist. I wondered what he would look like if I pulled the same prank on him as an adult.
“Well, Abster? Don’t hold out on me.” his nickname for me was just the right kind of annoying to be endearing.
“I… I shouldn’t be embarrassed about something that happened back then. I guess you’re right.” I said.
“Say it, Abbie.” Lucas’s tone changed suddenly and I was surprised at how much of my breath it stole.
“I wanted to see you…”
“I wanted to see you naked.” I was whispering, and I couldn’t help myself.
“You could have just asked. Why didn’t you?”
“I was afraid.”
“I understand. But… You shouldn’t have been.”
I swallowed, and curled my toes in my slippers. My face was burning, my thighs were like rubber, and I was soaked through my panties already. I knew I wasn’t going to get any work done that night.
“I can hear you breathing, Abbie.” Lucas’s voice was warmer, darker.
“I don’t know how to respond.”
“Would you have taken off your suit if I had asked you to? Stripped away that one piece you wore?”