He groaned and pushed his hips forward, grazing my ass with his hard cock. “Good. Get on that.”
Rolling over to face him, I tapped him on the tip of his nose. “You’re pretty demanding in the morning. Do you know that?”
Stefan opened his eyes and smiled so sexy I couldn’t help but be turned on. “Not demanding at all. Just observant.” He nuzzled my neck and kissed me just below my ear, instantly making me want him. “If you want demanding, I have a few ideas about what we should be doing instead of talking about your room’s location on the surface of the sun.”
My head felt like it was swimming. Closing my eyes, I moaned, “Oh, God…mmmm...like what?”
“Like you climbing on top of me and straddling my hips to take advantage of this hard on that’s so nicely shown up just for you.”
“I like the way you think.”
Stefan rolled onto his back and pulled me on top of him in one fluid motion. Sliding his hands down my back, he cupped my ass and thrust his hips up so his cock slid through my already wet pussy. God he felt good!
Leaning down, I ran my tongue lightly over his pierced nipple and rolled my hips so his cock hit my clit perfectly. He tugged my head up and lifted his hips off the bed. “You’re so wet. I love that.”
I rolled my hips again, this time taking just the head of his cock inside me, and sat back on my heels, teasing him as I slid my fingers up the length of his shaft between my legs. “I like this.”
Stefan opened his mouth to speak, but the sound of his cell phone ring interrupted us. Looking down at his phone resting on his clothes that lay in a pile on the floor, I saw Cash’s name come up on the screen. “It’s your brother. Want me to grab it?”
“The only thing I want you to grab is my cock. Whatever my brother has to say to me can wait. Now, where were we?”
He lifted his hips again and slid the head of his cock over my clit, making my eyes roll back in my head. I’d had enough of teasing and foreplay, so I rolled my hips to take him inside me, but his phone rang again with his brother calling.
“You sure you don’t want to get it? It’s Cash.”
A look of pure frustration came over him. “Yeah, I better get it. He’ll keep calling until I answer. Can you reach it?”
Disappointed at the interruption, I leaned over and grabbed his phone as it hit the third ring. “Tell him I said hi and thanks for ruining a great wakeup,” I joked as I handed it to him.
Stefan swiped the screen and put the phone to his ear. “Cash, what have I told you about calling me before noon?”
His expression grew dark immediately as the person on the other end of the phone began speaking. “Olivia, when did it happen? Where is she?”
Listening closely, he nodded and the corners of his mouth turned down. “I’ll be right there. I’m not far away.”
He pressed END on his phone and threw it off to the side. Worry filled his brown eyes, and he said, “I have to go. My mother’s in the hospital. Olivia says they think she had a heart attack.”
I quickly climbed off him and sat there watching him racing to get his clothes on. “I’m so sorry, Stefan. Do you need anything?”
In seconds, he was fully dressed and leaning over to kiss me goodbye. “I’ll call you when I find out more.”
“Okay. If you need me, I’m here.”
He nodded, and I saw the sadness settle into his face. I wanted to help, but I wasn’t going to push. We were too new for that.
Hours later, I lay there in bed wondering if his mother was okay. I still had both my parents, so I could only imagine how awful it was to lose one, and Stefan had already lost his father. And he was close to his mother too. My heart hurt for him, but I stopped myself from calling or texting, wishing we were closer so I could at least be a shoulder to cry on.
After calling my mother to tell her I love her and reassure her I wasn’t dying or I hadn’t run off and gotten married without telling her, I had to get up and do something. I couldn’t stay in bed all day worrying. I’d never met Mrs. March, but somehow after spending that night on the beach at her house listening to Stefan talk about how close they were, I felt like I knew her in some small way and I wanted to know more about her.
A shower made me feel a little better, although all I could think of standing naked under the water was how my body had felt against Stefan’s as we’d made love, first at the club and then when we’d gotten back to my place. All this time fighting what I’d wanted seemed silly now that we finally gave in and enjoyed one another without thinking of what would happen later on.
I didn’t know what we’d ever be, but if all we were ended up to be just fun, I liked that idea. Dressed for the day, I checked the time and saw it was just about noon. Until Stefan called with more information on his mother, I planned to keep myself occupied one way or another. Carrie had been after me to have lunch for days, so I called her hoping she could take my mind off what might be happening at the hospital.
“Hey, Shay! Tell me you’re calling me for that lunch. I’m dying for a hamburger and fries.”
“I guess. Give me a few minutes and I’ll fly by and pick you up.”
“Everything okay, honey? You sound upset.”
“I’m worried about a friend. I’ll tell you about it when I see you. How’s fifteen—” My phone buzzed from a text. “Hang on, Carrie.” I check my phone and saw a text from Stefan.
I need you. Can you come to Tampa General?
I read over the first part of his text. I need you. Had she taken a turn for the worse? I quickly texted back I can be there before one and waited for him to text back, but I remembered Carrie was still on hold. “Carrie, let me call you later, okay? Something’s come up.”
“Okay. Call me if you need me.”
Stefan texted back I’ll meet you at the front entrance. Thnx and I grabbed my purse and keys, hoping everything would be okay.
He stood waiting for me at the front doors of Tampa General, and we walked to the cardiac ward and his mother’s hospital room. Her heart attack had been relatively minor, but she’d have to stay for a few days for observation because one of her arteries had been totally blocked. Stefan looked like the weight of the world had been lifted from his shoulders, and he was back to his old self by the time we got to her room.
I stopped just before the doorway, suddenly feeling out of place. I’d never met his mother, and now I was visiting her in her hospital room after her heart attack. That seemed inappropriate.