73A/N:
I own the plot but I do not own any of these character's. They belong to Rachel Caine and her awesome book series The Morganville Vampires.
This is my first attemmpt at writing fanfiction, so I hope you guys enjoy it!
This story will have lemony goodness, so do not read if this makes you uncomfortable in any way.
I would like to thank my beta angelanharvey3. She has an awesome E/B Twific called Personality. If you like Twilight, be sure to check it out. It's amazing!
Claire's POV
The night we came back from our road trip to Dallas, Shane and I were supposed to go to my parents house for dinner. My dad wanted to talk to him, which I might add is way more than a little scary, but it was already 5:30 and we weren't even half way home. Being that dinner was supposed to be at six o'clock sharp I figured it was time that I make the dreaded call to my parents to tell them we couldn't make it.
Shane and I were in the back seat. I had my head on his chest and his arms were wrapped tightly around me, like he never wanted to let go. Well, to be honest I didn't either. We' d been through so much lately, that it just felt great to be in his arms, safe and away from Morganville; even though that's exactly where we were headed, but the phone call had to be made. So, I sat up in his arms and reached into my pocket for my phone. But when I looked at the screen, the words, 'Low Battery' were flashing brightly, reminding me that I'd forgotten to charge it the night before. Apparently I wasn't the only one to notice.
Shane asked, "Forgot to charge your phone again?"
I looked up at him pitifully and admitted, "Yah, sort of. Can I use yours?"
Shane pretended to think about it for a second, just to drive me crazy, then pulled his phone out of his pocket, and held it out of my reach "Maybe, if you kiss me first."
I smiled and leaned in for a kiss, "Mmm…so worth it."
He pulled me closer with the hand that was around my waist and kissed me greedily.
"Maybe I should forget to charge my phone more often?" I said slyly against his soft, warm lips.
"Maybe you should… I can't wait to get you alone in my room and have my way with you." was his reply
We were in our own little world and had completely forgotten about our friends in the front seat, until Eve cleared her throat and said, "Um… excuse me, there are other people in the car, you know. Some of us would like to keep our dinner down. Thank you. Besides, didn't I hear something about a phone call."
I shrugged, and smiled innocently, "Sorry, I guess I better make that call." I grabbed the phone from Shane.
Shane quickly kissed me again. "To be continued."
I smiled at him wickedly, letting him know that I would be waiting for the continuation. "I can't wait."
He kissed me again. "I'm so dragging you into that bed the second we get home." Shane growled.
"Is that a promise?" I asked, giving him my naughtiest smile.
"Oh it's guaranteed." He kissed me again and it was like he couldn't get enough of me. Or maybe it was I who couldn't get enough of him.
"I'm holding you to that." I purred while licking my lips.
The wetness between my legs was telling me that it was time to stop or I would wind up ripping his clothes off right then and there and neither one of us was up for an audience.
Eve turned around in her seat. "Okay enough of the innuendo. Could someone please make their phone call before I throw up?"
Shane smirked. "Okay Mom. A little jealous there, are we? Is Michael's Vamp Sex not satisfying you?"
Michael chimed in for the first time, "Hello! I'm sitting right here. And this Vamp is going to get out of the car and kick your ass."
Shane shot back, "Bring it on Nosferatu!"
Eve leaned over and kissed Michael's neck while giving Shane the evil eye. "Don't worry baby, I'm plenty satisfied." Eve assured him.
I had heard enough, and decided that it was time to finally call my parent. "Okay. TMI and I'm calling my parents so everybody Hush!" I yelled as I pressed TALK.
Eve shot back, "Hey! Your boyfriend started it. I was just simply answering his question. And FYI Shane vamp sex is the best sex. Mike's dick is magnificent."
"Seriously, Eve?" I asked incredulously, not believing those words had just out of her mouth.
"I really wish I hadn't said anything. I officially know more about my best friend's dick than I had ever intended too," Shane replied.
"I appreciate the complement sweetheart. Really. I do. But could everyone else please stop talking about my dick? Huh?" Michael said, then and looked at Eve.
That's when to my complete horror my mom's voice sounded loudly through the speaker of Shane's cell phone. I had apparently hit the speaker button without realizing it.
"Hello… Claire? Honey, is that you?" my mother's voice chimed.
I took a deep breath. "Yes Mom, it's me," I said, hoping that she hadn't heard any of the preceding conversation.
"Are you and Shane on your way over? I made your favorite meal. You better hurry up; don't want it to get cold," She said sounding way too cheerful to be my mom.
I was relieved because it appeared that she hadn't heard anything, but then the words she had just said suddenly hit me. She had spent all day making my favorite meal, and I had to break her heart by telling her that I wasn't coming tonight.
Feeling guilty, I said, "Mom that's why I'm calling. We were late leaving Dallas and we're not back yet. So, I'm sorry, but Shane and I won't be able to make it for dinner tonight."
"Oh," she said sounding disappointed, but then continued.
"Well, can you two come tomorrow night?" she asked hopefully.
I looked up at Shane with pleading eyes and he nodded.
I mouthed, "thank you," to him and then turned back to the conversation with my mom.
"Yes Mom. We'll be there, I promise. Is 6:30 Okay?"
"That's fine, dear. Your father says hello."
"Tell him I said hi, and that I love him"
"I will. You know He wants to talk to Shane, so make sure you bring him with you."
"Okay Mom. I said we'll be there. That includes him too."
"Okay well, I guess I better go. I love you, sweetheart."
"I Love you too."
I was about to take the phone off of speaker and hang up when my mom added, "Oh, and Claire?"
"Yes Mom?" I muttered, not knowing what else she could possibly want.
"Would you please tell Eve that while I'm sure vampire sex is very enjoyable and that Michael's dick is, as she puts it, magnificent. I would appreciate it if she would not talk that way around you? I Know your sexually active with that Shane boy, but you are very impressionable and do not need that kind of encouragement."
I heard eve gasp.
All eyes were on me as I just sat there and stared at the phone, mortified. Apparently, she had overheard everything they had, and they had heard every single word of her horrifying speech.
And did I mention that my mom had just used the word dick.
"Claire, did you hear me?" my mom asked impatiently.
"Y-yes Mom, I heard you." I said still in a state of shock. I wished that I could just drop dead right about now.
"You say that you're being safe, and although I don't condone it, I would feel much better if you were to let me take you to get some…" I quickly took the phone off of speaker and put it up to my ear before she could ruin my life any further.
"…birth control."
"That's okay. I'm good in that department." I assured her, shrinking down into my seat. I could kill her.
"Are you sure, honey?" My mother said sounding worried.
"God…Yes, I'm sure! You've asked me that like a million times, and I've said the exact same thing every single time. I'm an adult. I don't need your help, Mom. " I told her, already embarrassed, and now getting irritated. This was getting just plain ridiculous.
"You are not an adult yet, young lady. Not for another month. I just-"
"Look, Mom, I've got to go. I'll see you tomorrow. Bye," I rushed out, cutting her off and hanging up without giving her a chance to say goodbye.
When I looked up all eyes were still on me. Eve turned back around facing forward and I heard her giggle in the front seat which started a chain reaction of laughter from the guys.
"Haha, funny…laugh it up." I mumbled miserably "I hate my life."
"Aw, I'm sorry, baby. You know I love you. Don't be mad," Shane said, trying not to laugh, and pulled me closer to kiss the top of my head.
"I can't believe your mom said 'dick'," Shane said after a moment of silence, which got another giggle out of Eve and a smirk from Michael.
That would be the part they focus on.
When we got home at around 7:45, it was already dark outside, so after saying goodbye to Oliver, who had trailed behind us in his own car, to give us the illusion of privacy, and also to make sure we didn't make a run or it, Shane and Michael immediately began to unpack the car while Eve and I raided the refrigerator, because let's face it… this is Morganville. If you're human you'd better get your ass inside after dark unless you just really want it munched on.
All we found was half a bag of chips, some soda and some rancid chili, which I quickly disposed of.
"That was disgusting. I almost lost my appetite," Eve remarked as she plopped down into a seat at the kitchen table with the bag of chips. "Want some?" she tempted as she waved the bag of chips in my direction.
"No thanks. I did lose mine." I said as I chugged down a can of soda ."I'm going to go take shower. Will you tell Shane that's where I'll be?"
Eve scoffed. "I don't think so. I still want to be able to look your parents in the eye the next time I see them. Knowing that I sent their seventeen year old daughter's boyfriend upstairs to have sex with her in the shower, would ruin that for me." Eve remarked.
"I think every chance of you being able to look my parents in the eye again, was thrown out the window, when my mom overheard you talking about Michael's dick in the car."
Eve thought about it for a second, then said. "Good Point, Okay fine I'll tell him. Though I'm pretty sure the boy has sex on the brain and if he wants to find you, he won't need me to tell him where you are."
"Good point." I gave her a mischievous smile, then left the kitchen and headed upstairs.
Upstairs, I put my cell phone on the charger and grabbed a towel, headed for the bathroom. Once inside, I closed the door, but left it unlocked so that Shane could come in and join me.
I walked over to the shower and, turned it on, then began taking off my clothes while I waited for the water to heat up. When the warm spray, was finally to a temperature of my liking, I stepped in.
I stood there, feeling the steady spray of water run of over me and, let my mind drift to Shane. I could almost feel him running his hands all over my naked body, touching me and caressing me in my most intimate places. I was imagining Shane gripping my ass as he fucked me tiled against the shower wall, and was getting wet just thinking about it. I was so horny and I knew that if he didn't come in here soon, that I would have to take matters into my own hands.
A few seconds later, I heard the bathroom door's soft click as it shut behind Shane. The words to Keith Sweat's 'Nobody' followed soon after, as it came blaring through the speakers of the radio on the counter. The shower door opened then, and Shane stepped in, in all his naked glory. I felt a moist heat generate between my legs at just the site of him.
Damn my man is fine.
"Good choice of music," I commented
"I thought you'd like it." He said softly with a smile, and scanned his eyes up and down my naked form. "You're so beautiful."
"You're not so bad yourself Mr. Collins." I remarked cheekily with a smirk.
"Get over here." He growled as he pulled me to him that our naked bodies were touching. I felt his hard cock pressed up against me and let out a soft moan at the contact.
He kissed me then and his lips were so soft and moist. He tasted delicious. I couldn't get enough as I returned the kiss with fervor, kissing him back hungrily. My hands tangled in his hair as he kissed me harder. I let my left hand trail out of his hair, and down his warm, slick chest. After I playfully fingered his soft happy trail, I let my hand dip lower, only to find his cock was hard and waiting for my attention. I firmly gripped it in my hand and began to stroke.
"That feels so fucking good." Shane breathed.
I gradually increased the rhythm and firmness of my strokes. His breath was coming faster and I could feel the pulse against my skin. His mouth left mine and he began kissing my neck, his hands were all over my body.
Through gritted teeth he growled, "God, Claire. You're going to make me cum."
Pre-cum come now seeped from the head of his swollen dick as I continued to pump my hand around his length. His body was tensing with every stroke.
"We can't have that now, can we? I haven't even sucked that glorious cock of yours yet. Do you want me to do that? Huh? Shane. Do you want to cum in my mouth?" I asked in a husky voice, still stroking his cock.
"Yes. Fuck yes."
I swirled the pre-cum around the head of his dick with my thumb as I down got on my knees. I looked up into his eyes giving him a sexy smirk, before relaxing my throat and taking the full length of his cock into my mouth. He cried out.
"Fuck."
I alternated between deep throating his length and sucking on just the head. I used my left hand to stroke it as I took it in, then released all but the head from my mouth. "God Yes Suck my fucking cock. That feels so good."
I moaned around him getting off under my ministrations, and I could tell that it all he could do to not come. He was holding back. I released his cock from my mouth, then lowered my lips to his balls and began to gently suck as he stroked himself.
I Looked up at him through my eyelashes. "Do you like that baby?"
"Yes," he growled out.
He grabbed me by the hair and then took the reins. He guided his cock into my mouth keeping his hand at the base, and began to insistently fuck my mouth. His breathing coming faster and faster and he pounded his cock into my mouth harder and harder. A string of curse words strewn from his mouth has he got closer to his climax.
"Fuck Claire, I'm going to come." He warned me.
I felt his cock pulse and his body became ridged. I relaxed my throat and after one more thrust he released into my mouth "Fuck. I'm Coming." He cried out as I felt his hot spunk shoot down the back of my throat. I swallowed it all.
"Oh, fuck." He cried out again
Once he caught his breath he hooked his hands under my shoulders and pulled me up to him, then kissed me hungrily, still wanting more.
"God that was fucking amazing." He praised.
"I'm glad you enjoyed yourself. Now fuck me." I demanded, needing my own release.
"In time. First things ,first." He playfully pushed me up against the shower wall and went straight for the kill .He used his thigh to push my legs apart, then got down on his knees. He gently spread my pussy lips with his two fingers and began to tease my clit with the tip of his tongue. His other hand crept up my body until he found my supple breast. He cupped it, then took my nipple and between his thumb and forefinger and began rolling it. I almost screamed with pleasure. I had been waiting for this all night and he was messing around. My Man knew what he was doing. I felt his tongue slide up and down my slit and moaned loudly.
"Does that feel good baby? Do you want me to make you cum?"Shane taunted
"God, yes, Shane please make me cum."I cried out.
"Your wish… my command." Shane chuckled devilishly
He licked and teased and sucked my clit until I came so deliciously hard.
I cried out so loudly with pleasure, that I'm sure if the music hadn't been on, not only would Eve and Michael have heard me, but so would everyone else on the block.
"Shhh!" Shane through his laughter, and quickly stood up. He wrapped his arm around me and covered my mouth.
"Do you want the whole town of Morganville to here you? They'll think I'm abusing you." Shane said, "Listen," He instructed.
"What? I don't hear anything." I said. Still in a heightened state of pleasure and not understanding what he meant.
"Exactly. The CD ended. I guess I forgot to put it on repeat," he admitted sheepishly.
"Shit."
Apparently the music had, In fact, not been on
"Yeah. Let's finish this somewhere else."
"Like where?" I asked
"Like your room. Duh. Follow me," He said, turning off the water and reaching out of the shower stall to grab our towels.
We wrapped them around ourselves and got out. Shane opened the door and I innocently followed him down the hall like nothing had happened.
We were almost to my room when walked Eve out of hers. She cleared her throat, then saluted Shane.
"Nice work Collins." Eve said quietly to Shane as passed us on her way downstairs.
When we got to my room Shane shut the door behind us and we burst into laughter.
But then Shane suddenly stopped laughing. He walked over to me, hugged me tightly to his chest, and buried his face in the junction between my neck and shoulder.
"I Love you, you know that?"Shane said breathing in my sent.
"Yah, I do. You show me all the time. I love you too. More than you could possibly know."I assured him with conviction.
He brushed aside a wet piece a hair that had fallen in my face and looked in to my eyes.
"Think I do know. I plan on showing you again and again how much you mean to me." He said and kissed me passionately.
I put my hand on his chest to stop him and looked into his eyes. I took a step back, undid my towel and let it fall to the floor. His gaze left mine and fell to my breast, then traveled down the rest of my body and back up again.
"Like I said earlier, you're beautiful. Every time I see you naked it's like the first time I ever laid eyes on you all over again," He said, before he added, "And did I mention that your breasts are getting huge?"He remarked, with a smile on his face.
I grabbed a pillow off the bed and threw it at him. "Shane! Leave it to you to ruin a romantic moment."I said as I stood there naked before him.
Shane shrugged. "How did I ruin it? I complemented you on your breast size. You'd think that was a good thing."
"You were being all romantical and then you had to make a skeezy guy comment." I said
"I complimented you."
"That was not a compliment. That was a guy comment. There is a difference."
"Okay fine. Your breasts are a work of art." He said theatrically.
"Shut Up. Shane." I said in mock irritation.
"I'm sorry," He said, stepping closer to me and looking in my eyes. "But seriously it's a good thing. I mean ,they were beautiful at the size that they were but now, there like a handful. It gives me something to hold on to." He said, successfully getting a small smile out of me
I kissed him.
"I take it you're not mad…"
I subtly shook my head. "No, I'm not mad. I was never mad. So are we going to have sex tonight or not?"
"That's my girl." Shane said with that signature smile that always drove me crazy. "I tell you what… you get in the bed and I'll be right back."
"Where are you going?" I asked curiously.
"I forgot something. I'll be right back." He said, then turned and walked out of the room, shutting the door behind him.
"Okay. Hurry back." I replied, but no one except me and the door were able to hear.
I turned and pulled back the covers, got into the bed, then pulled the covers over myself. The sheets were cold but soon warmed up as they adjusted with the heat from my body.
As I waited for Shane, somewhat impatiently, I decided to check my cell phone for any missed calls. I reached over to the nightstand, picked it up and looked at the screen. To my relief there were none, which meant that for now all was well with Morganville and my parents.
I was still looking at my phone when Shane walked back in.
"What are you doing?" he asked, shutting the door.
"Just checking to see if I had any missed calls," I said looking up at him, then turned my phone to vibrate and returned it back to its place on the night stand.
"Did you have any?" Shane asked.
"No. So what did you forget?" I asked.
He held up the condom that was hidden in his hand.
"Oh, well what are you waiting for? Get your ass in this bed and make love to me." I said holding up the covers just enough to get in.
He dropped his towel, then turned out the light and was under the covers next to me a split second later.
"Bossy."
"Is that a problem?"
"No. I like this side of you," he said
"Good, because you'll be seeing a lot more of it. Now get that condom on boy."
"Yes Mama."
He quickly ripped open the condom packet and then put his hand under the covers and put it in place. When he was finished, he rolled on top of me.
"You ready?"
"You bet your ass I'm ready," I said in the sexiest voice I could manage.
"Alright then, what are we waiting for?"
It must have been a rhetorical question, because I never got the chance to answer. He pressed his lips against mine and kissed me greedily. I moaned into his mouth as he reached down and cupped my breast. His mouth left mine, and soon his lips grazed my ear, then went down to my neck stayed there for only a second and continued down as he left a trail of kisses down my body. When he reached the spot right below my belly button, he started on his way back up and stopped when he got to my breast. He flicked my nipple with his tongue, then took it into his mouth and sucked on it softly at first and then harder until my nipple was fully erect. He repeated then same action with the other one. I felt myself getting wet at this point. And all I wanted was to be fucked.
I needed to be fucked.
"Shane, I can't take anymore. Please… I need you inside me." I groaned
Shane's mouth came back up to mine. He kissed me so deeply and so sensually, telling me that he needed me just as much as I needed him. He reached down, put his hand under me and lifted my hips to him. He was ready to enter me and I was inviting him in every way. But just as he was about to fill me to the hilt, my cell began to vibrate on the night stand.
DAMN was my first thought.
Who in the hell is that? was my second.
"Don't answer it," Shane commanded.
"I have to. It might be important." I reasoned, irritated that someone was interrupting us.
"I don't care," Shane stated.
"Come on Shane. I Have to." I pleaded.
He lowered me back to the bed and dropped down on top of me.
"Damn It!" He said, exasperated.
He lay there on top of me with his head on my chest as I reached for my phone.
I picked up the phone, keeping one hand on him, and looked at the screen, trying to see who had so rudely interrupted us. My parent's number flashed across the screen.
"It's my parents. Get of off me and be quiet."
I waited for Shane to move, then answered my phone.
"Hello," I said, trying to sound as if I'd been sleeping."
"Hi, Claire, it's your father," My dad's voice said.
He didn't sound like himself. He sounded depressed and distant, and I Immediately became worried. Something was wrong.
I sat up and asked, worried "Dad is everything okay?"
"Yes. Everything is fine, sweetheart."
He tried to make that sound genuine, but something in his voice told me that it wasn't.
"Daddy, if something is wrong, tell me. I'm a big girl. I can handle it, "I assured him, not really sure if I could.
"I told you sweetheart every things fine."
"Okay, well then… what do you need?"
"I just wanted to hear your voice. I missed my little girl. Is that okay?"
"Yes, I guess so."
He never just called to hear my voice. I got the feeling that there was something he wasn't telling me, but I didn't pry.
"I missed you at dinner tonight. When your mother told me that you weren't coming, I was a little disappointed. I really wanted to see you and get a chance to talk to Shane."
I felt even guiltier than had earlier, because he sounded so sad, not just disappointed, the way that my mom had.
"Daddy, we are coming to dinner tomorrow. You'll get a chance to see me and talk to him then."
"Is he with you Claire? Can I talk to him?"
I was perplexed about why my father wanted to talk to Shane so badly.
"It's late, Dad. Can't it wait? You can talk to him tomorrow."
"It's just that it's really important that I talk to him now."
He was acting as if this was last chance to talk to him and that scared me.
"Hold on Daddy, I'll see."
I took the phone from my ear and put my hand over the speaker.
"Shane he really wants to talk to you."
"Okay, give it to me."
Shane, sat up and took the phone.
He cleared his throat and greeted my father, "Hello Mister Danvers."
All I heard was Shane's side of the conversation. Which was a series of' 'yes sirs',' 'no sirs',' ' I ams',' 'I wills',' and ' I wont's', and then he turned to me with a look on his face that told me he was just as weirded out by the phone call as I was, then handed the phone back to me.
I looked at him knowingly and put the phone up to my ear.
"Dad, are you still there?"
"Yes honey, I am."
"Dad, if there isn't anything else, I'll think I'll let you go and go to bed now."
"One more thing, Claire," my dad started.
"Uh-huh?"
" I just want you to know that I love you and that I'm very proud of you. You've grown into a beautiful, funny, intelligent young woman. A father could not ask for more. I Know we talked this before, and that I told you, to be careful of Shane, but I'm glad that you have Shane there to take of you, when I can't. I knew one day I'd have to let you go. It took me a while accept that you're all grown up and don't need your old man there for you to make the right decisions. But Claire, one day when you have children, of your own, you'll understand where I was coming from… how hard it is to let go."
He was scaring me and I didn't like it.
"Daddy, why are talking like this? I know how much you and mom love me. I Love you guys too. I Know I haven't been around a lot lately, but that doesn't change the way I feel. I'll always be your little girl. You're the best father a girl could have."
"It makes me so happy to hear you say that. I'll let you go now, sleep well, honey… Goodbye, Claire."
My phone broke up at the end of what he said, so I asked, "Daddy what was that? I didn't get the end of it. The phone was breaking up."
"I said goodnight Claire."
"Goodnight Dad. I'll see you tomorrow."
"Uh-huh."
I waited for the click on the other line, and then hung up. I placed the phone back on the night stand, and then rolled over. I laid down and pulled the covers up around me.
Shane laid down beside me, wrapped me in his arms and kissed my hair.
"Are you okay?" he asked, sounding worried
"Yeah, I am. That was just weird. It scared me a little you know?"
"Yeah Is there anything you want me to do?"
I rolled over and looked into his eyes "Will you just stay with me tonight?"
"I'm not going anywhere."
"I love you." I said and laid my head on his chest."
"I love you too," Was his reply
He held me like that for the rest of the night and we fell asleep in each other's arms.
I woke up the next morning to the smell of bacon and hot maple syrup. I would have sworn that I was at my parents house, except for the solid warm body next me and the feeling of Shane's arms still wrapped tightly around me.
When I finally woke up enough, Shane explained to me that Eve and Michael had gone grocery shopping this morning while I was asleep and Eve was making breakfast, "Just the way Momma didn't make it." Shane mimicked Eve's voice, with all of the fake enthusiasm she used. When he said it, it was so cute I had to laugh.
I dressed in hurry and so did Shane, then we headed down to breakfast Eve-style. At first I was skeptical, because let's face it all Eve knew how to make, really well, was sandwiches. But I tried it and it actually turned out to be really good.
After breakfast, the rest of day pasted in a whirlwind, I checked in with Myrnin, Shane had taken the day off so he stayed home and played video games. Eve went back to work, and Michael was out on official vampire business… whatever the hell that meant. So basically things went back to normal, well what was normal for Morganville anyway.
Before I knew it, it was time to go to my parent's house for dinner. I was upstairs in my room getting ready when there was a knock on the door.
I had chosen a white Square necked baby doll bra top dress, with a yellow sunflower print, with double- strapped wedge thong sandals and a white satin wrap for the evening. It was totally out of character for me but I wore the outfit because I knew my mother would love it.
"Come in." I called out, sure that is was Shane, because by now I could tell his knock from anyone else's in the house.
"You ready?" he said as he opened the door and walked in.
"Yah, just me just grab my purse." I told him as I finished putting in my earring.
"Oh wait. Can you help me put this on?" I turned and held out the necklace my father had given me for my last birthday.
I still refused to take off the silver cross that Shane had given me as a gift, but I decided to also wear, my father's necklace to dinner tonight, so that he could see it still meant a lot to me.
I handed it to Shane, turned around and lifted my hair so that he could but it around my neck.
As he fastened the necklace's clasp, I felt his finger tips graze the back of my neck, and it sent a delightful shiver down my spine. All sorts of dirty thoughts ran through my mind. I wanted him so badly, but I knew there was no time, because when I looked at my watch, I could see that we were already running late.
"There you go." he said as he finished fastening the necklace. I turned around and let my hair fall down around my shoulders.
"How do I look?" I asked as I modeled the dress for him.
"You look gorgeous, Claire. You always look gorgeous," he assured me as he walked over, cupped my face in his palms and kissed me. "Though, I must say I've never seen you dress like this," he stated
"It's for my parents benefit."
"Whatever you say. You do look great."
"We better get out of here. We're going to be late," I said checking my watch again.
"Okay just let me go use the bathroom."
"Can't you hold it? We are seriously going to be late." I stressed, grabbing my purse and hurrying out the door. "You can go at my parent's house."
"Fine," Shane said hurrying down the steps behind me.
"We're taking Eve's car, right?"
"Well, we could take Michael's if you're into taking risks." Shane said because Michael's car had vampire tinted windows, which only vampires could see out off.
"Right, stupid question, Do you have the keys?"
"Right here." Shane pulled them out of his pocket and jingled them.
"Okay cool, I'll call my parents in the car to let them know we're on our way."
We were almost out the front door when Eve came out of the kitchen with what looked to be a cake in a cake box, but it couldn't be, because Eve didn't bake. Well, usually.
"Wait, Claire. I made you a dessert to take to your parent's house." Eve gushed and handed me the cake
I put my hand to her forehead to check and see if she had developed some kind of fever.
"Are you alright Eve. Since when do you bake?"
"Yah, since when are you Betty Crocker?" Shane Cracked
"Since now. And shut up asshole." Eve said flipping Shane off.
"You see, Eve… I wanted to get through this evening without giving my parents food poisoning, " I said
"Hey, don't knock the cake. Besides, you seemed to like breakfast just fine. Come on, it's just a cake."
"I guess you're right, I mean how badly can you screw up a box cake. Let's go Shane."
"If anybody body can messed it up, it's Eve," Shane said.
"Hey!" Eve yelled, hitting Shane on the shoulder.
As Shane and I turned, and started down the hall to the front door I heard Eve shout behind us, "It's not box cake! I made it from scratch."
"You might want to dump that in the trash before we get to your parents house. I wouldn't take any chances. I'm just saying. It's Eve," Shane Joked as we headed out the door.
"I heard that!" Eve's voice sounded from inside the house.
Shane shut the door and we hurried down the walk, out the gate and across the street to Eve's car and got in. I road shot gun, holding Eve's cake, while Shane drove. We were finally on our way to my parent's house and I suddenly had a sick feeling in the pit of my stomach.
Shane's POV
I drove the car up to the curb across from Claire's parent's house, shut off the ignition, and turned to Claire. She looked amazing. I know she had worn the dress for her parents benefit, but right now, just the sight of her was doing a number on me.
"You ready?" I asked Claire.
"Yah, let's go," she said , but she sounded as if she wasn't entirely sure she was.
"Your dad's here, right?"
"Yes ,Mom said that she had to run out to the store because she forgot the garlic bread but that he would be here waiting for us."
"Well we better get in there; we don't want keep your father waiting. Plus I've really got to pee." I said as I was getting out of the car.
I stood there and waited for Claire to walk around the car, then followed her up the drive way. I was checking out her ass the entire time, she looked fucking hot in that dress. I couldn't wait to get her home and slip it off of her, but that would have to wait.
When we got up to the door, the urge to take a piss became stronger, and I was beginning to wish I hadn't listened to Claire. She stood there for s a second, just staring at the door.
Getting impatient I asked, "What? What is it?"
She turned around. "Do I really look okay?"
"Yes, Claire, you look beautiful, "I said, the words coming out rushed. "Now can we please go in?"
"Yah, Yah, Yah. What's your problem?"
"I told you I have to pee. I really don't feel like talking right now."
I realized I was being an ass, but that was like the fifth time this evening she had asked me that, and I really had to pee.
She turned and rang the doorbell as I stepped up behind her.
"Besides, I don't see what the big deal is? It's your parents. You see them all the time."
"I just wanted to look good for them. That's all. You should have peed before we left the house."
That would have made me mad, but by this time, I was doing the fucking potty dance, and didn't care how unreasonable she was being.
"Well I would have but, somebody told me to wait until I got to her parents house," was all that I decided to say.
After ringing the doorbell five fucking times and calling out to her father with no answer, I could tell by the look on her face, that Claire was starting to get worried. She looked at me with the most pitiful look on her face.
"Do you think everything's okay?"
From the look she was giving me, I could tell that she was scared and needed my reassurance, and even though I was like five seconds away from peeing on her porch, I just couldn't be my usual assy self. So, I gave her the reassurance she needed, and said, "I'm sure everything is fine, sweetheat. He's probably just doing something and doesn't hear us, is all."
"I'm sure you're right."
"I know I am." I said, pretty confident that I indeed was. "Do you still have a key to their house?"
"Yes, I do."
"Well then let us in and then you'll see for yourself that I'm right and everything is fine."
As she dug through her purse for her key I stood there and continued to the do the potty dance.
"Found it!
Yay! Was my first thought when I saw the shiny silver key in her hand.
A few seconds later, she was putting the blessed key in the lock, and we were in.
"Daddy?" She called into the silence of the house.
"I bet he's upstairs on the computer. I'll go put this in the kitchen and then go up and check. You know where the bathroom is, don't you?" I heard her say as she was closing the door, but by that time I was already half way down the hall.
"Yeah I do," I called over my shoulder.
I walked in to the room, barely seeing it, as I made a beeline for the stairs and took them two at a time all of the way to the top. I could see the bathroom door and almost pissed myself with joy. I half- walked, half-ran down the hall, and into the bathroom. I shut the door, locked it, and then around.
I was so relieved to the big white throne; I practically had tears in my eyes. No time for that though. I scissor-walked over to the toilet and unzipped my fly. I was ready for the sweet release of peeing when I heard Claire scream down stairs. Right then, my heart stopped, but still I really had to fucking pee.
I looked from my open pants, to the door, and back again.
"But, But…"sputtered.
I had to make a decision and quick. Pee, or go see what wrong with Claire. It only took a second, and of course, I chose Claire. My dick would have to wait.
"Shit. So close."
I zipped up my pants and practically ran out of the bathroom. I knew that whatever it was, it was bad, because I had never heard her scream like that before.
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