Chapter SEVEN
Angela laughed and closed the door. As the door closed, Tony pinned her back against the door and he pushed his body against hers staring her directly in the face.
"Tony," she whispered.
Tony didn't speak, he leaned in and kissed her. She received his lips and her knees felt weak.
"I need to tell you something Tony," Angela said in-between kisses. Tony was kissing her neck and she let him know that Bonnie was going and set up for Sam to spend the night at her house after the concert. Sam mentioned it to me before she left. I told her to pack an overnight and drop it at Bonnie's and I'd let you know," Angela said.
"Oh, that's wonderful. I'm such a horrible parent. Well at least highly distracted. I forgot to look into it. I'm glad you did," Tony said smiling at Angela.
"Actually Tony. It was like kismet. I didn't do anything. While I was in the kitchen bringing in empty dishes, I overheard Bonnie on the phone getting permission and making arrangements," Angela said.
"Oh, not our good ole friend, kismet again," teased Tony.
Laughing, Angela said, "yes, that's what it seems like". Angela was smiling and gazing into Tony's eyes. His stare matched hers full of desire. "Let's get ready so we can get out of here on time and enjoy our perfectly planned evening," said Angela.
"That sounds like a plan to me," Tony said. He took her hand and they walked up the stairs towards their rooms to get ready for the evening. They each seemed to have the right idea. They jumped in the shower and quickly toweled off.
Angela made sure to spray her body with Bugg-OFF and no perfume as they were going outside. She was worried about the fragrances in her hair but it was nothing she could do about it. She put on her bikini, but instead of the two-piece blouse and skit, she settled for the spaghetti strapless eyelet embroidery shorts jumpsuit. It matched her sandals perfectly. Angela checked the thin beach bag that Tony packed her. She snuck two new bra and panty sets, a teddy, and a short gown in, along with a flirty blouse and skirt and her tennis shoes. She also buried at the bottom her travel-size deodorant, toothbrush, toothpaste, comb/brush set, her Lancôme travel make-up bag, body moisturizer, soap, and shampoo/conditioner. Thinking back to the evening they got caught out in the rain in their attempt to confirm who Tony kissed as a child at Kissing Rock, she thought, I'll never get caught out with Tony overnight again without my essentials.
Tony made sure to not use any aftershave or cologne since they'd be outdoors. He put on his trunks and the Fourth of July t-shirt Mona just gave him and a pair of his Nike tennis shoes. He rolled the other pair of trunks Angela just bought him and two pair of briefs and two solid color t-shirts. He made sure to pack his travel-size toothpaste/toothbrush, shampoo/conditioner, razor, aftershave, shaving cream, soap, comb/brush, deodorant and lotion. Thinking back to the evening they got caught out in the rain in their attempt to confirm who had the extra set of lips that night at Make-Out Rock, he thought, I'll never get caught out with Angela overnight again without my essentials. Essentials, he thought. Then he went in is locked drawer in his night stand and grabbed some condoms.
"Hey Angela. You bout ready," yelled Tony.
"Yeah, in a few minutes. But I am packed. I'll put my bag at the door," she yelled back.
Tony turned the lights out and headed to the hallway. He grabbed Angela's bag and carried it down the stairs. He went to the kitchen, and packed the couple of snacks he packed in his beach bag and put both bags in the car.
Angela checked her make up one last time as well as her outfit in the full-size mirror. She looked cute, adorable, and fun. "I don't know why I bothered to put on make-up, the way our evening has been going, it won't be on long," she said laughing to herself. She turned her light off and headed down stairs.
She got to the bottom of the stairwell and Tony was standing there gazing up at her from the desk chair. He stood to greet her as she walked down towards him.
"Hey," is all he could coherently say.
"Hi," was all she could coherently answer.
"You look amazing Angela," Tony said.
"So do you," Angela said smiling and blushing. A moment of silence fell between them leaving them staring at one another. "Let me grab the tickets and we can continue our spontaneous evening," she sheepishly said as she reached in the desk draw from where she placed them earlier today.
Tony stood and pushed in the chair of the desk. He couldn't move his body from his and Angela's close proximity as he was completely drawn to her. She looked up at him and smiled and said, "Pace yourself Tony," as he turned to walk to the back door. Tony double checked the locks on all the doors and run up behind her as she was about to exit the kitchen and he grabbed her ass.
She turned around and whispered, "Tony"!
"I'm just getting warmed up," he teased as he leaned forward and sucked the clavicle of her neck.
She smiled, reluctantly pulled away. "If we don't get out of here, we'll never make it to the fireworks on the beach," she said.
"There's sparks right here Angela," Tony said. "But I'll play fair. We'll head out and enjoy the show," he said smiling.
She turned to walk out the kitchen towards his Jeep and Tony locked the house up and followed. He got in the Jeep and they pulled out the driveway, headed towards the beach.
Author's Notes:
To Be Continued. The next chapter will probably have an "M" rating, as the story will be titled, Sex On The Beach.
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