When we were back in our room, getting ready for our respective dinners, Evan asked me about Caleb. I didn't see any reason to lie.
"I've known him for a while now. We met online, playing a video game. Eventually, we became friends. I was going to be in his part of the country on business, so I asked him if he'd like to go to dinner and he said yes."
"We dated for a few months, did the long distance thing, but neither one of us was happy. I was down right miserable, in fact. Turns out he felt the same way, but we were such good friends that we were both more upset about losing the friendship. We made a vow to make it work as friends."
"It took some time and it wasn't easy. We had a couple of really nasty fights, but we worked through it. He's been my best friend for a long time now. We used to see each other three or four times a year, talked every day on the phone. When my mom died, well, Caleb got me through it. He's my family, not by blood, but in the heart."
Evan nodded, but I could tell from his face he wasn't really happy. "So, I don't mean to pry, but given that we're together... are you and Caleb friends with benefits?"
I was taking a sip of water when he asked and I almost choked on it. I was about to make a smart ass remark, but when I looked at his face I could tell Evan was worried about where we stood. I put my bottle of water down and wrapped my arms around him, "No, Evan. After Caleb and I broke up, we never crossed that line again. That part has been over for Caleb and I for many years now. You're the only one I'm with, the only one I want."
His body, which had been tense and stiff, relaxed in my arms. He tipped my chin up and claimed my lips, kissing me with so much intensity that he had me moaning. I reached down to rub my hand over the length of him through his jeans and he was rock hard. He growled softly as my hand moved over him, "Don't you start. We don't have time. Caleb will be here for you in five minutes."
I nibbled his earlobe as I slid the zipper of his jeans down, "Caleb," I whispered, "is always late." I sank to my knees and opened his jeans. I didn't bother to slide them off. He was wearing boxers today and it was oh so easy to slip his cock out through the fly.
"Kimber," Evan groaned my name as I cupped his balls in my hand. The smell of him had my mouth watering as I slipped his cock into my mouth and held it there. He twitched once as his hands moved into my hair. I used my tongue as I slid up his shaft, wrapping it around the underside. When I reached the crown, I took my time running my tongue and lips around the hard ridge. His hands gently urged me on as I began to suck on him, moving up and down. I used my hands to stroke him as tongue rubbed against him. It wasn't long before he stiffened, his back arched as his shaft pulsed and he moaned my name. The hot liquid spilled onto my tongue and I worked to catch every drop. I lapped it up, gave him one last gentle suck and tucked him back in.
I could feel the happy, satisfied grin on my face as I stood and tugged his zipper back up. Evan jerked me against him and kissed me until I was quivering. "I owe you one, Ms. Sparks, and I assure you, you will enjoy it."
The happy giggle bubbled out of me, "I'll hold you to that, Sir." As I turned to go brush my teeth, Evan gave my rump an affectionate swat. When I came out of the bathroom, Noelle and Sid were there. Their knowing grins told me that werewolf hearing had betrayed me. I rolled my eyes at them just as a soft knock sounded on the door.
Caleb had changed into jeans like the rest of us. Disappointment showed briefly on his face when I told him Noelle and Sid would be joining us, but he put a smile on and shook hands as I introduced them. There was a definite spark of interest in Caleb's eyes when I introduced Noelle. But he took one look at Sid's glare and it was gone. Evan hadn't left for dinner with his grandfather yet, so I introduced him too.
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Yesterday, my name was Lauren Summers. I was 43 years old with a good job that I didn't like much, but it paid the bills. When I woke up today, I was told my name is Kimberly Sparks. My birth certificate says I'm 24 years old. I don't have a job or...