The Littlest Red Hood Part 2 - Sex Stories

The Littlest Red Hood Part 2

... really tight and hurt. “I’m sorry,” she whispered. His head snapped up and their eyes locked. For a brief second she thought she saw true anger. Luckily their breakfast arrived breaking the tense moment that passed between them. They ate in silence, he paid and they left the inn. Once outside Micah smiled her. “Thank you for having breakfast with me, Cordelia. I really should go check on Aunt Helen.” “Yes, well, thank you for taking me to breakfast. I hope Helen is better. Tell her I asked about her.” He leaned down and she felt his breath warm on her cheek as his lips pressed gently to her jaw. A shudder ran through her and she placed a hand on his arm to steady herself. He chuckled softly into her ear and she felt it down to her toes. ‘Lord, I need to get away from him,’ she fussed at herself as she suddenly remembered how wonderful it was to kiss to him. Cordelia let go of his arm and turned to walk away from him. “Cordelia?” he called after her. ‘Don’t stop walking; just pretend you didn’t hear him.' “Cordelia?” She stopped and turned to face him. “I will only be in the village for two or three more days. I was wondering if you would mind showing me around sometime.” ‘Say no, say no,’ she told herself. “Um, sure, when would you like to go?” He grinned again, “Maybe tomorrow. I’ll come by your cabin and if you’re home, we can go then.” “Okay,” she said and walked away. There were butterflies in her stomach again at the thought of seeing him tomorrow. She didn’t know what ...

... else to do, so she went to Cade’s house, hoping the men were back. They weren’t, so she sat on Cade’s porch and waited. It felt like forever and she was about to give up, when she saw Cade walking towards her. He wasn’t shocked to find her on his porch, but he did look guilty. “Cordelia, look I’m sorry the Bishop…” he started, but she held her hand up to stop him. “I get it Cade. I screwed up, and he did what he felt was right. So did you find anything?” “There was a camp a little over two miles from here. You must have ran right up on them and not known it.” His head went down and he shook it. “Cordelia, it’s my fault you couldn’t sleep and went for a run. I crossed a line with you that I haven’t crossed since we were younger and I’m sorry.” Cordelia felt so guilty letting him take the blame, but she didn’t want to tell him about Micah. She touched his cheek and made him look at her. “Cade, really it’s fine. We are fine. Did they leave? Was there a trail?” ‘If all else fails change the subject.’ “From what we can tell, they left camp after they left here. They are long gone now,” Cade said, taking the hint. “To be on the safe side, I think we should take turns patrolling the village for the next few nights. We should do it in pairs. Tell the other men to get a nap during the day while they can, because we might be up all night. I will meet you guys in the center of town by the well at dusk.” She was walking away but Cade called her back. “Cord, do you ever think about us? You ...