Page 80 of Romeo

I kissed her ear and felt her shiver. Finally, I pulled out of her and realized I was still semi hard. I could do this all damn day. In fact that was all I wanted to do. “Ok, let’s get showered.”

Standing on her tiptoes, she kissed me again. Then she grabbed the soap.

“I’ll wash your hair.” I picked the bottle up.

I washed her hair as she washed my body then she took a hold of my shaft and stroked me several times.

“Maledettamente caldo!”Hotdamn!I exclaimed as she squeezed my shaft. “Julie?”

Giggling, she turned me to rinse me off. “I’m just playin’.”

After a couple of rushed minutes, we finally got out. She had too much fun toweling me down. I grabbed a towel and did the very same for her. “I want to just skip this meeting and go back to bed.”

“Your father would be spitting mad.” She laughed.

“I love the sound of your laugh,” I stated. “I have since we first met. I mean didn’t you notice all the bad jokes in the office?” I gazed down at her.

“Your jokes weren’t that funny,” she confessed and then laughed again.

I gasped and dramatically placed my hand over my chest. “Then why did you always laugh?”

Shrugging, she admitted, “I thought it was adorable. Never mind the jokes. I loved the part where you would give me a wink or wiggled your eyebrows. Or when you added some nuance like waving your arms around. Or like the silly expression on your face. That kind of thing was what made me laugh.”

“Oh, so you are more of a slapstick comedy girl?”

Nodding, she said, “The Three Stooges are absolute kings.”

“Soitenly!” I agreed, mimicking Curly’s famous word for certainly.

We both laughed.

“One of my favorites was the one in the hospital,” I told her. “The Head Nurse asks:Can't you read? Visiting hours are over.And Curly replies:Even for family?The Head Nurse then asks him:You're related?Curly says,Yeah.The Head Nurse looks sceptical and asks him:How?”

Nodding at me, Julianna interjected, “And Curly says:His mother and my mother were both mothers.”

We laughed loudly.

“Damn, that is still so funny,” I said.

Nodding, Julianna headed out of the bathroom. “Well, being late to this meeting won’t be. So we’d better hurry.”

“Yeah, yeah.” I scoffed.

After we got dressed and headed down the hallway, then down the stairs, I knew we were five minutes late, but I felt like it shouldn’t matter.

Then as we got closer to the study, we could hear yelling.

Glancing up at me in worry, Julianna shook her head.

We slowly stepped through the open doorway.

“But you had no right to do that!” Glory exclaimed as she stood in the middle of the room.

My father looked angry as he replied, “Donna dannata, I had no choice.”

“What did you do, Papa?” I asked him.

Looking over at me, he said, “I set Deacon free.”

NOT QUITE THE END…