CHAPTER 11

Robin was working a lot. Roland was coming on Friday night so he had to work double during the week in order to compensate for the missing shifts. He hadn't seen Regina since their date on Sunday. They'd talked on the phone every night and sent texts throughout the week. He had money put aside to take Roland to the arcade on Saturday night. He was tired and knew he needed to catch up on sleep but he desperately wanted to see his girlfriend. Thursday night he left the center at six. It would have been sooner but he was chatting with a few of the parents. He sent a text to Regina asking if he could swing by. He headed home and figured he'd stop there and pack a bag of clothes. He was surprised when he pulled into the parking lot and saw Regina leaning against her car. She had a bag on the hood and she looked breathtaking. He got out and yelled "Hello beautiful girlfriend that I haven't seen in days." They practically ran toward one another and she crashed into his chest. Their mouths met and Robin was practically picking her up in his arms. She smelled of vanilla and cinnamon and when he pulled back he rubbed his nose against hers "God, I miss you. Are you psychic? I sent you a text," he whispered.

"I saw. Great minds think alike," she replied. He kissed her again until they couldn't breathe "Are you happy to see me," she teased.

"What do you think?"

"You look tired."

"I'll admit I am but I don't care I'm happy to see you. C'mon let's go upstairs." He took her hand and they went up to his apartment. They took off their shoes and Robin hung up their coats in the closet.

Robin pre-heated the oven and Regina sat at the table "Are you picking up Roland tomorrow?"

"Yes and Marian will come get him on Sunday night," he explained.

"Sounds good," she replied.

"So, I prepped zucchini that I'm going to bake in the oven and I defrosted two burgers."

"Did you expect company tonight," she teased.

"No, but when it comes to food I am always prepared love." She laughed and set the table and then poured them drinks. He grilled the burgers on the Forman grill and placed the zucchini fries in the oven. He sat across from her at the table "How was your week?"

"Good. What about you? You've been busy."

"Yes, I worked a few extra hours. I'm taking Roland to the arcade on Saturday for pizza and games."

"Oh' that sounds like fun," she said.

"Do you want to come with us? I can pick you up at six?"

"I don't want to embarrass you but I'll probably kick your ass at air hockey?"

He smiled at her "Oh' really. I sense a challenge is being issued."

"There should be a prize of some sort," she replied.

"I'll figure it out. I'm taking him to the club from noon until about five so he can play with the other kids."

"That's good. I know he loves that. I'm only working until four. Tink is closing."

"How is she doing in her new position?"

"I'm very proud of her. She's doing great," Regina said. The burgers were finished and they started on those and then five minutes later the zucchini was done baking "Those smell amazing."

He smiled "They are." As they ate she praised his cooking which he loved but it was ridiculous because it was only burgers. He loved that she complimented his food. She washed and put away the dishes while he showered and changed into sweats. She was finishing up when he came back in "Thank you," he whispered as he wrapped his hands around her waist from behind.

She smiled "I should have showered with you," she said.

"I'm an idiot. Why didn't I think of that?"

"Maybe in the morning," she suggested. "Why don't you go lie down while I take my shower and I'll join you in a few minutes? I know you're tired."

He turned her around "You are wonderful."

"So are you. You work very hard Robin. You need your rest," she said.

"Alright, I'll listen to you," he said as he kissed her quickly and went to his bedroom. Regina grabbed her bag and went into the bathroom to shower and when she came out a few minutes later Robin was fast asleep. She made sure the front door was locked and turned out all the lights and then quietly slipped under the covers. She didn't mind that he had fallen asleep. At least she'd spent time with him.

Robin watched Regina and Roland playing Air Hockey – she was letting him win. He couldn't help but be enamored with her; she was kind, smart, funny, beautiful – no gorgeous and God could she kiss. He loved her mouth. He loved everything about her really. She glanced up and smiled at him as she moved a piece of hair behind her ear. She winked at him and he bit his lip. Yes, she was sexy as hell. She didn't even have to try. Roland was jumping up and down because he won but she was too busy flirting with Robin from afar that she hadn't noticed. Served her right; he laughed as she pouted.

She took Roland's hand and they went over to another game and played. Robin felt like watching for now. It was awesome how only a few short weeks ago he was alone and miserable most of the time. Then, that faithful night he glanced up and there she was sitting at the bar – a vision. Now, here they were eating pizza and playing video games at the arcade. Roland ran over excitedly and showed Robin his tickets. Regina offered to go with him to turn them in and then they'd head out. He couldn't remember the last time he'd been so happy. She did something to him. It was almost unexplainable. Roland picked a stuffed monkey and on the way home he fell asleep in the back seat of the car. Robin reached for Regina's hand and she scooted closer to him and actually placed her head on his shoulder "Thank you for coming with us tonight," he said.

"Thank you for inviting me. It was fun and I think Roland enjoyed himself."

"He did. He loves playing with you."

"He's a great kid."

"Am I dropping you off or are you staying over?"

"Robin, do you think that's wise?"

"I don't know and part of me doesn't care," he admitted.

"I feel like I barely sleep alone anymore."

"Is that a bad thing," he asked.

"No . . ."

"But . . ."

"Well, I guess I just want to make sure we aren't moving too fast. Are we?"

"Do you think we are," he asked.

"I love spending time with you and Roland," she admitted.

"Then, there's your answer," he replied. "I understand if you need time alone. Everyone needs that."

"No, I want to come home with you," she said.

"Are you sure?"

"Yes, I just worry about Roland."

"Don't be . . . he'll sleep. You tired him out," Robin teased. She placed her head back on his shoulder and he drove toward his apartment. When he pulled up Roland yawned and asked if Robin would carry him. They walked up the three flights of stairs and then Robin gave his son a bath while Regina changed. She'd had a set of pajamas that she'd left behind a week or so ago and he told her where they were.

She was sitting on the sofa browsing on Facebook when Roland ran out and sat next to her "Regina are you sleeping over?"

"Um . . . I think so. Would that be alright with you?"

"Sure. You can read me my story if you want. Maybe, Papa will make us pancakes in the morning."

"That sounds delicious."

"He puts chocolate chips in them sometimes. Do you like that?"

She laughed "Who doesn't like chocolate chips in pancakes?"

He giggled and then snuggled closer to her; she wrapped her arm around him and he whispered "I think Papa really likes you."

She smiled "Well, I like him too. I hope that's okay with you?"

"Yes, he's happy," Roland said. They didn't realize Robin was standing in the doorway; he couldn't help but stop and listen to them talk.

"You're father makes me very happy . . ."

"Do you think you'll get married," Roland asked.

"Um . . . I think it's too soon for that," Regina said laughing.

"Good grief Ro . . . you're going to scare Regina away," Robin said as he entered the room.

"Papa, you're not supposed to sneak up on people's conversations."

"Well, I'm glad I was listening."

"Isn't that what happens though," Roland asked.

"Sometimes, but not always," Regina said.

"Oh' okay, do you want to read me my story?"

"Okay, how about two? Would that be alright," she asked Robin.

He smiled "Sure." They headed into Roland's room and he picked two stories for her to read. Robin sat on the floor while she sat on the bed next to his son with her arm wrapped around him. He watched them and Robin couldn't help the feelings that came over him. He didn't even want to think about it. It terrified him. Roland was struggling to keep his eyes open but Regina kept reading and then eventually she finished the story, closed the book and placed it on the nightstand.

She stood and placed the blanket over him and then kissed his forehead. Robin stood also and kissed his son and then they walked out to the living room. He locked the door and turned out the lights and pulled her into the bedroom. She pulled down the blankets "Is everything alright," she asked.

"Yes, why do you ask?"

"You seem quiet."

"It's nothing . . . I like watching you with my son," he admitted.

She smiled "Oh' well I got a proposal tonight so I hope you're prepared for that," she teased.

He laughed and shook his head "Talk about embarrassing. Good grief that kid sometimes," Robin said. He climbed into bed and she scooted against his chest and he wrapped his arm around her "He picks up on a lot of things. I have to be careful what I say. It feels like yesterday he was born and now he's proposing marriage."

She laughed "He is really smart." Robin turned toward her and leaned in for a kiss. She wrapped her arms around his neck and he pulled her against him "We can't," she whispered.

"We can . . . if we're quiet," he teased.

"I'm paranoid. What if he wakes up?"

"I doubt he will," he said as he kneeled and peeled his shirt over his head. "Trust me. I know my son." She was unsure. He could tell. But eventually she tossed her shirt to the floor and then he lay back down next to her and kissed her slowly. He ran his hand down her side and over her breasts and she moaned at the contact "I don't want to wait. I need you," he said as he pulled her pants off. He was surprised to find she was naked underneath "Shit, that's lucky." She blushed and he quickly finished undressing and then climbed back on the bed. He kissed her belly and she bit her lips as he moved lower. He parted her legs and Regina whimpered – she knew what was coming "I've been dying to do this," he said smiling as he looked up at her. He lay between her legs and kissed her thigh; she shuddered as Robin slowly licked and then blew on her. She moaned and tried not to cry out as he teased her slowly with his tongue. She glanced down and watched him and she could tell he was thoroughly enjoying himself. She ran her fingers through his hair and he groaned. He pulled her closer to his face – and then he feasted. It took everything in Regina not to yell. She grabbed a pillow and pulled it over her head. He wasn't stopping. He was determined to make her come with his mouth. She lost it when he sucked on her clit. It took her over the edge and it took everything in her to keep quiet. She threw the pillow to the floor and they lay back spent. She could tell Robin wanted her now. He kissed her roughly and then whispered in her ear "God, you taste fucking delicious." She laughed but he wasn't joking. He lay on the bed next to her and said "Ride me. Please Regina . . . ride me." He went into the nightstand and took out a condom. She opened it and placed it over him and then she did as he asked – she got on top. It was difficult to be quiet. Robin was biting his lip and he pulled her down on his chest as she moved. They had a good rhythm and Regina knew she wouldn't last long. He reached up and grabbed the side of her face and kissed her.

She moaned as his tongue moved over hers and when he eventually let go he placed his forehead against hers "God, we are so good together. You feel so good. Keep going baby. Don't stop. Please don't stop," he said. She moved faster and soon she felt her leg muscles spasm but she didn't care she needed to finish. He was saying her name as he was coming and he reached down between their bodies and pinched her clit. She laid her head on his shoulder and moaned as the orgasm hit. They were spent and Regina tried to move off him but he held her "No, wait."

"Aren't I hurting you," she whispered.

"Hell no," he replied. A minute or so later she carefully rolled over him and he quickly got up and pulled his sweat pants on to go to the bathroom. She got dressed and when he came back in it was her turn. She was so nervous that Roland would wake up but Robin was right she didn't hear anything when she passed his bedroom. Robin turned on the lamp on his nightstand so she could see when she came back in. She got into bed and snuggled against him and he turned the light off "Are you alright?"

She smiled "Yes that was . . ."

"I know," he replied as he ran his fingers through her hair.

"I feel like I might pass out," she admitted.

"It's alright. Go to sleep love." She drifted off with Robin's fingers running through her hair – it was blissful.