By Friday, I realized that I had been observing a lot more than just how to complete the repairs. I discovered a lot about Kara herself. For example, she had a dimple in her left cheek, but only appeared if she smiled a certain way. If she was outright laughing, it did not appear. Only when she gave a half-grin of wry amusement did the dimple show up.
Of course, I had already noticed her body. Kara had a slender frame and looked like the wind would carry her away with a light breeze. But when we had to start working outside in the heat, and she slipped her T-shirt off, working in her sports bra and tank top, I realized that her frame, while slight, was intensely packed with muscles. I was sure she didn’t work out, so her line of work must’ve kept her in shape. Knowing she was so strong was a turn-on I hadn’t expected.
She did mention at one point enjoying a run now and then. I couldn’t help but wonder if she would enjoy a flight. For the first time in a while, Valor perked up at the thought and rumbled in agreement.
And as she worked, she talked. She talked about what she was doing. She talked about jobs where she had had similar work to do. She told me about times when jobs had gone very wrong. I laughed alongside her, surprised to find how easy it came when I was with her.
I found I loved the sound of her voice. Maybe in forty years, if she continued talking as much as she had been, I might begin to get annoyed, but for now, all I wanted to do was shut up and listen.
Valor’s spirits lifted again when I realized that about myself.
You’re coming around.
But I wasn’t. As much as I enjoyed being around her, nothing had changed. The only difference was that I knew more about maintenance and more about Kara.
And by the end of the week, I was tortured by the things I’d discovered about my boss—and how much those little things turned me on.
I was horny as all fuck. And she had no idea.
“We’re taking Monday off,” Kara announced as we drove back to the shop from our last job on Friday. “I have some stuff to do.”
Instantly, I worried that something was wrong. “Are you okay? Can I help?” I asked before I could stop myself and mind my own business.
She smiled at me enough to make the dimple appear. “No, thanks. I only need a bodyguard during working hours.” Throwing the truck into park in front of the shop, she turned in her seat and looked at me.
She’d thought I wanted to work more hours or something.
Valor did that weird thing where he talked through me. My voice came out low and gravelly, and somehow sultry. “I’ll guard your body at any time.”
Her face registered surprise or shock and her mouth formed a perfect O. I realized suddenly that I had leaned toward her, and when the blush crept up on her cheeks, I registered how that might’ve come across.
And I felt like a complete idiot. “Well, have a good weekend,” I said in my totally normal and not at all high-pitched voice and scrambled out of the truck. “See you Tuesday!”
I peeled out of there before she could stop me and cursed myself all the way home for letting Valor take over again. Kara and I had been making progress toward being friends and having the rest of my year pass by pleasantly. Then I had to go make it weird.
After getting so filthy, Carla took one look at me and pointed upstairs. “Don’t sit down anywhere. Go take a shower.”
Chuckling, I did exactly what she said. As the hot water streamed off my back, I leaned against the shower wall with one hand and picked up my aching dick in the other. I couldn’t shake the image of Kara working outside in her tank top, sweat making it cling to her trim, tight body. Before I knew it, I stroked myself several times and bit back a moan.
I wished I’d taken her into my arms and run my hands over her firm muscles, pulling up her tank to expose her dusty pink nipples on her small, perky breasts. Would she taste as good as she smelled?
The next moan slipped out as my hand moved faster up and down my shaft, tightening on my head and pretending the tightness was Kara’s sheath as I leaned her over the air conditioning unit with her tools spread all around. Her green eyes were electric with want, her voice urging me on… harder, harder.
My hot cum splashed against the shower wall, and I shuddered, letting the orgasm wane. I didn’t want to give up the fantasy yet and tried to keep the image I’d created of Kara in my mind as long as possible, stroking my cock until it began to tingle and tickle instead of feelings of pleasure. It didn’t take me long to recover, but immediately after an orgasm, my little soldier needed a break. I took pity on him and finished my shower, thinking about anything but Kara until I got into bed and finally fell asleep.
9
Kara
As I downed my third shot, I was suddenly glad I’d told Rico that Monday was a no-go. Melody and Stormy were already on the dance floor, twisting and writhing in the middle of a group of guys, shot glasses in each hand held high above their heads. I laughed as Stormy pounded one and handed the empty glass off to a random dude beside her. He gave her a bewildered but amused look and stepped to the side to put it on an empty table. Stormy was by far cute enough to get away with it.
Excited as I was for Melody’s birthday weekend extravaganza, my
