As he wiped her front, Kenneth Yates caught sight of her soft curves. He had never imagined she was so well-endowed. Her skin was as white as jade, her waist was slender, and her chest was full. She was an absolute little siren.
Kenneth Yates felt his throat go dry, and a burning heat ignited in his lower abdomen.
Suddenly, Kenneth Yates pushed Summer Lancaster onto the bed, kissing her before she had time to react. Summer slowly lowered her arms and wrapped them around his waist. Feeling her shy response, Kenneth grew even more insatiable, his body burning hotter. Summer's expression stiffened, and she tried to push his hand away. But Kenneth Yates grabbed her hand with one of his own, while his other continued to conquer her soft territory. 'He never knew how wonderful she was. He hadn't been this aroused in years. He'd always disdained getting involved with the women flocking around him at work; that was all just an act. Today, he had lost control. He didn't want to think about anything. He just wanted to lie beside her, to feel her, to have her!'
Just as things were getting heated, the doorbell rang, shattering the moment.
DING-DONG, DING-DONG.
Kenneth Yates had no intention of answering the door, but the person outside was persistent, pressing the bell over and over. Summer Lancaster pushed him away, her face flushed. "Someone's here," she said, then went to open the door. Kenneth Yates sat up and slammed his fist on the bed, thoroughly pissed off.
When Summer Lancaster didn't come back after five minutes, Kenneth Yates went to the living room. To his surprise, the woman was happily devouring a pizza. Yates was furious!
"Was that a delivery?" Kenneth Yates asked, leaning against the doorframe with a dark expression on his face.
"Oh, I forgot to tell you. I didn't eat much at the hotel, so I ordered delivery when I got home. I didn't expect it to arrive so quickly." Summer Lancaster was too busy wrestling with her pizza to look at Kenneth Yates.
"Want some?" Summer Lancaster asked, holding up a slice. But when she saw the look on his face, she could tell he was angry. She silently lowered the slice and took a bite herself, muttering under her breath, 'Fine, don't eat it then. What's there to be angry about!'
"What did you say?" Kenneth Yates walked over, having caught her muttering.
"Ah! Nothing!" Summer Lancaster replied hastily.
Kenneth Yates crouched down and reached out to touch her. Summer seemed to have grown accustomed to his touch, only asking, "What is it?"
"You got some sauce on your mouth," Kenneth Yates said, his gaze full of affection.
"Oh, okay." Summer Lancaster continued to eat her pizza. Kenneth Yates also picked up a slice and began to eat with her. Summer put her own slice down, staring at him with a look of astonishment.
"Have you never had pizza before?" she asked, looking at him as if he were an alien.
"Never. What's so good about this kind of junk food?" he said with disdain.
"Pizza is fast food. It saves people time, and I think it's delicious," Summer Lancaster said and continued eating. Kenneth Yates took another bite of his pizza. It wasn't bad, not as terrible as he'd imagined.
"So? Is it good?"
"It's alright. From now on, stay away from that man."
Summer Lancaster was frustrated. 'Is he jealous?'
It was late by the time the two of them finished the pizza, and it was time for bed… Bed? Summer Lancaster realized she needed to take some precautions.
Tonight, Summer Lancaster had specifically chosen pajamas with pants, so even if Kenneth Yates slept here, he wouldn't see everything. Feeling more at ease, she lay on the bed and played on her phone. Half an hour later, Kenneth Yates came in. He had just finished showering and had only a bath towel wrapped around his waist. Summer Lancaster nearly drooled at the sight of his powerful chest muscles. Kenneth Yates's skin was very fair, almost as fair as a woman's, which she found a little hard to believe. His hair was still a little damp, adding to his sex appeal.