After the Storm

Chapter 16 - Wyatt

Rusty and Grace had spent all day together doing the girl thing. At one point I tried going next door to see how they were, but Grace just kicked me out. I hadn't seen Rusty since our late swim last night and I was eager to see her. When I wasn't with her, I missed her and when I wasn't touching her, I craved her. I had no idea what to expect from tonight. Taking a date was something I never did, so I'm sure there will be some confused looks tonight. One look at Rusty and they will figure out why I brought a date, brought her. The limo arrived and I couldn't wait any longer. I walked next door and knocked on the door. Grace answered it in a bright yellow dress. She looked beautiful and I had to remind myself she wasn't a little girl anymore. She will always be my little sister, but she was a woman now.

"You look beautiful, Grace," she smiled.

"Thanks, brother. You look handsome," she smiled and pinched my cheek before walking outside towards the limo.

"Knock it off," I laughed, pulling back. "Where's Rusty?"

"Here," she said and walked into the entry. She was breathtaking. Her hair was down in soft curls, her makeup was light, her body was fucking sexy in her dress and her tits were on display. I was going to be the luckiest guy there. My eyes raked over here several times and each time my dick hardened even further. I knew this night wasn't going to last long.

"You look stunning," I smiled and reached for her. My arms encircled her waist, pulling her flushed against my body.

"You look very handsome. You don't think this dress is too revealing?"

"You look incredible and although I don't want other men looking at you, I just have to deal with it. I'm just fortunate to be the one who gets to take you."

She smiled up at me and my heart burst with affection. This beautiful, smart, loving woman was my date tonight and I hoped she would be my date forever.

"I'm glad you like the dress."

"You have no idea." I shifted slightly, my cock straining against my zipper.

She must have sensed my uncomfortableness because she reached between us and started rubbing my cock through my slacks. "I have a little idea," she teased.

"Fuck. If you keep doing that, we're not going to make the charity," I growled. Her hand left my cock and wrapped around my neck. Her fingertips along my hairline sent shivers down my back.

"I'm sorry, it's just you look so fucking sexy in your tux. I know we've been waiting, I just don't have much control left."

"You are a temptress and a siren in this dress. Tonight will be amazing, I promise," I smiled, thinking about how I planned on ending the evening. I was ready now, but I wanted all night with Rusty.

"Okay, let's go before we can't anymore," she giggled. "I'll behave and keep my hands to myself."

"You better not, I certainly won't be," I said, as I slapped her ass as she walked passed me. I was rewarded with a gasp. She looked over her shoulder at me, her eyes dilated and eager for more. Fuck! Rusty liked her ass slapped.

The Charity was in full swing when we arrived. As I escorted Rusty throughout the area, I introduced her to several business associates and colleagues. I noticed the way they stared at her as if they wanted to know her deepest darkest secret. I was the envy of the night, and I had no problem with it. We were standing at the bar when my business partner walked up.

"Wyatt surprised to see a smile on your mug face," he teased.

"Owen, this is Addison, the reason I'm so happy." I looked over and see Rusty smiling brightly at me. It took me a second to realize I used her real name and not her nickname.