"He said something about how I was wasted, and he didn't want to have sex with me while I was drunk. It was also that he wanted me to remember our first time together," I reply feeling just as stupid saying it out loud as I felt when Luke said it to me.
"Oh, and he's huge!"
Not even listening to the first part of what I said, Ris holds her hands up to give me a measurement gesture of Luke's dick size. I adjust her hands, moving them farther apart, and her mouth drops. Of course, she would be more interested in his penis instead of why it hasn't been inside me. I give her a detailed description of it before she could ask me for one.
The way her eyes light up and the facial expressions she displays as I describe every inch of Luke's dick to her make the unfortunate situation I was in last night a tad more bearable. After I finish describing the massive appendage Luke has between his legs, Ris begins to tell me her theory as to why he may keep preventing us from going all the way. She mentions that he may really like me and not want to ruin anything by going too fast. Either that or he's nervous about our first time together. Then she mentions something about the shop, my dad, Ernie, and Jason. It could be a whole lot of things, but I've got the gist of where she is going with her speech.
I never thought about Luke and I being in a relationship, whether it was purely sexual or becoming something serious, affecting the shop or something my father may disapprove of if he were still here. I have a lot of work to do on myself and to realize that not everything revolves around me. I need to consider the way things may affect others, as well.
I ask Ris if she wants to get some breakfast and see what Luke wants to do since we are no longer in a hurry to get back to my dad's place. Ris puts on a pair of my comfy shorts and sets her hair up on top of her head.
When we enter the kitchen, everyone is up and crowding around the island. Gladys, Ernie, and Luke must be outside.
"Holy shit, what happened to your face?" Austin asks, looking at Ris.
"Well, you see, Jason and I were working on our Las Vegas show act in the bedroom last night; I'll let you ponder on the details," she replies without skipping a beat, dishing up a plate for herself.
Ris always has the best comebacks to everything, and her reply to Austin was fucking classic. Jason's face is in pure shock, and I can see him turning red from the words that just spewed out of Ris's month. Everyone starts laughing and making fun of Jason. He looks so embarrassed, and it's priceless.
Chapter Thirty-Six
I leave everyone to their chewing and go outside to find Luke. Ernie and Gladys are down in her flower garden, but Luke is nowhere around the yard. I proceed down to the lake to see if he is down there. He isn't on the dock or over by the beach; I decide to check the boathouse and see if he may have taken one of the boats out. I open the door and walk inside; Jason's boat and the pontoon are still here. Where the hell could he be? Maybe, he went for a walk. I turn to leave the boathouse when Luke comes around the corner of the changing area. I gasp.
He is naked and looks drop-dead sexy without his clothes on. His body is so hard not to sit and stare at. Every part of his body seems finely sculpted. His muscular physique, a little tanner than when we arrived on Friday, is cascading with beads of water. His abs perfectly display his six-pack plus another six-pack, the Ken Doll lines lay to perfection, and his limp baby arm looks so thick and tough dangling there.
I'm speechless as I stand and gawk at the sight before me. Luke bends down and grabs a towel from the bench, wrapping it around his hips, then walks toward me. He grabs me around the waist, pulling me towards him, and kisses my forehead.
"You just missed the shower," Luke says with a raised brow.
Still picturing his impeccable body and that ginormous penis of his, even when it's not erect, I stay silent but give a ridiculously big smile.
"When do you and Ris want to get going?" he asks.
Thank God he changed the subject to something else before I was about to explode and either attack him or faint. I need to let him know there is a change in plans.
"She is staying until tomorrow due to being hungover and her face," I reply.
Finally, able to open my mouth and remove my mind from the gutter.
I notice the mannerisms change in Luke's face as he ponders over what happened last night to Ris. He's so hot when he's deep in thought. I must admit he looks hot whatever he's doing. He starts laughing.
"Oh man, I forgot about what happened to her face," he chuckles.
He puts on his clothes for the day, solid red boxer briefs and blue shorts.
"Jason gets a little too carried away in the bedroom!" I cachinnate.
"How does her face look today?" he inquires.
"Well, she looks like she got beat up, to be honest," I giggle. "She has a black eye, a fat lip, and a swollen nose."
Laughing and shaking his head, Luke counters, " Ouch, that's rough!"
He hangs his towel, walks back over to me and gives me a peck on the lips, then grabs my hand, and leads me back up to the cabin. Before we reach the hill, he stops and turns to me.
"Are you upset with me about last night? Luke asks.
"No, I understand where you are coming from. You were being respectful, even though
