Exam season had finally decelerated and Jordan actually had a day to himself. Could you believe that? He and Mia spent time around the house cleaning and fixing. During one afternoon, Jordan wiped the sweat off his forehead as he pulled one of the last weeds from the front garden. Well, it actually looked more like a garden after his work; it looked like a car crash previously. Mia stepped out of the front door with a glass of iced tea in each hand. She wore a plain, but tight white shirt and paint-covered cargo pants.
She looked left and right to check for Jordan, and smiled when she saw him working hard. She watched as he stretched, and grinned at the line of sweat at the back of his vest. He unknowingly flexed his shoulders as he stretched, and Mia loved every bit of it.
Just do yourself a favor and take it off. It’d please both of us, Mia thought.
Her eyes sized him up slowly, wishing they were able to see through the paint-stained jeans and grey vest. She dreamt about his body more frequently, and those dreams weren’t limited to night time. Jordan turned around once he was done and saw Mia smiling, wiggling the glasses in her hands in a gesture that said: “come and get it”.
“How about a break?” Mia suggested, handing a glass to Jordan.
“A day I don’t have to do anything involving school? Babygirl this is my break,” Jordan said, smiling before taking a sip from his glass.
“I know, but we’ve been working all day. You finally got the car fixed, too.”
“Thanks to you,” Jordan said with a wink, tipping the glass toward Mia.
“So. Let’s do something. Let’s go somewhere. Let’s have some fun. I know you’re trying to get everything back to normal but we’ve been home all month long.”
“I’m guessing school doesn’t count.”
“God, no,” Mia laughed.
“Well, it’s been a while. So, let’s say by the off chance I haven’t completely forgotten how to drive, where do you want to go?” Jordan asked, looking at the grey, lightly dented sedan parked along the poorly maintained road.
“I know a place, but I’m going to get changed first. It’s gonna be somewhere nice,” Mia said, smiling as she went back inside. Jordan sighed, looking at the house. There was still a lot of work to do, but it was probably the best-looking piece of crap in the neighborhood, out of many other pieces of crap. With a bit more elbow grease, it could be a house, and if fate let Mia and Jordan continue being together, it could be a home.
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“Is this the place?” Jordan asked, pulling the car over below a streetlight.
The late afternoon sun hid between the trees speckled throughout the park. There were winding paths with people walking their dogs, jogging or children going home before it became dark.
“Mhmm,” Mia hummed.
“You’re not even looking. Mia, look.”
Mia’s hair grazed the steering wheel as she pulled her face away from Jordan’s cock. She wiped a stream of saliva that formed on the right side of her chin and licked her lips. “Hey, no need to get loud, I was busy,” she teased, looking at the park through the fence that surrounded it. “Yup, this is the one.”