Page 17 of Blue Sky

Which was becoming increasingly hard because she smelled so incredible.

Fuck it.

“So, what are your plans today?”

My question caught her off guard and her eyes widened. “Oh, just going to see my sisters.”

“Do you want me to give you a ride?”

Her cheeks flushed. I had definitely not meant that type of ride. Though I’d be game to give her the ride of her life.

“No. I’ll walk. It’s a beautiful day.”

It was not a beautiful day. Though it was January and seventy-one degrees, there were high winds that would kick up the dust in her face. It was so gusty that we might not even fly tomorrow. The chill was setting in and by the time she returned tonight, it would be in the forties.

“It’s going to be cold tonight. I don’t mind picking you up when you are done. Just text me.”

“I’m good, but that’s really kind to offer.”

Why was she being so evasive and secretive? Was she embarrassed by where she lived? I wasn’t going to judge her by her home. She was so fucking hot, I bet she had a man.

I must’ve been horny as fuck because I sat there staring at her while I finished my soup. I imagined her naked, riding some douche, as she screamed Ay, Papi, while she came. Then he probably flipped her over and plowed her as he spanked her incredible ass.

Dammit, I had been watching way too much porn. And last night I had even searched for hot Latinas on Pornhub. Maybe Sawyer was right. It had been a year. I was still a man. I loved my wife; I always would. But I really, really needed to get laid.

But definitely not by my nanny.

I finished my soup, and she handed Sky back to me after giving her a kiss on her head.

“Bye. I’ll see you later tonight.”

“Bye.”

I watched her walk out of the door, and then paced for a moment. Something was off with her. I knew she was keeping a secret from me, and I was determined to find out what it was.