Letters to Her Soldier (6 page)

Sorry for the rant, but I
have no one else to tell.
 
Your sister is
one of the girls who love the lookout.
 
Greta thinks it’s
romantic,
and the best place to get it on.
 
I told
her it was good, as I didn’t want her to think I’m weird or that something is wrong
with me.

I vow from today on that if
anyone can make that spot romantic and make it wonderful and
magical,
I will endeavor to marry him.

Thanks for listening to my
rant, and you don’t have to respond to this one.
 
I just needed someone to rant to.
 

Thanks.

Bianca

Bianca closed
her eyes and remembered the other day at the lookout.
 
It had been magical and wonderful.
 
Caleb had made the lookout romantic for her.
 

Wow, she was the
luckiest woman, and she’d gone and ruined it.
 

She got his
present from her hiding spot and put it in her bag.
 
Tomorrow she was going to make one extra
change to it.
 

After putting on
her nighty, she went back to the bed and continued to read the letters, crying
as she remembered every reply he’d sent.
 
She loved Caleb so much, and the more she read,
the more she fell in love with him all over again.

****

He’d drunk too
much.
 
He walked home from the barracks
where he’d been catching up with his mates.
 
They’d all been eager to find out how things
were working out for him with his girl.
 

Caleb had told
them how perfect Bianca was, and he just wished now that she would agree to
marry him.
 

He saw Bianca’s
car parked out front.
 
He took a breath
to steady himself before he strolled through the front door.
 
The lights were off, and everything looked in
place.
 
He checked the lounge to see if
she’d waited up for him.
 
Finding it
empty, he staggered up the stairs and saw their bedroom light on.
 

Straightening, he
walked into the room to see his letters sprawled over the bed.
 
Bianca lay on the bedfast asleep.
 
She looked so enthralling, her hair arrayed
around her like a halo.
 
Her nightshirt
rode up, showing her shapely thighs.
 

Caleb leaned
down to brush some hair off her face.
 
Her eyelids fluttered, and she smiled.
 
“Caleb.
 
You’re home. ” Her eyes opened, and she pulled
him to her.
 
“You kept them.
 
You kept every one of my letters. ”

“Of course I did.
 
I kept anything that had to do with you.
” He sat on the bed, pulled her on top of him, and
laid
down.

“I missed you.
 
I’m already hooked on sleeping on top of you.
 
Hold me tight tonight.
 
I think I’m falling more in love. ”

He leaned down
to see that her eyes were closed.
 
He
grinned as he realized she was talking in her sleep and what she’d said.
 
Closing his eyes, he
fell
asleep content.

Bianca snuck out
of bed carefully.
 
She didn’t want to
wake Caleb.
 
She went to her cake shop to
make her hospital treats for the kids.

Around lunch
time, as she arrived at the children’s ward, her phone rang.
 
She answered, “Hello?”

“Where are you?
You don’t work today.
 
I missed you this
morning.
 
I didn’t even get a kiss. ”Her
heart beat faster as soon as she heard Caleb’s voice.

Bianca closed
her eyes, savoring the feeling of being wanted by the man she loved. “I didn’t
want to wake you.
 
Saturdays I come to
the children’s ward at the hospital and give treats to the kids. ”He’d looked
too good this morning to wake, and she knew if she had, she’d never have left.
 

“Why didn’t you
wake me up? I would have come with you
, ”
Caleb
mumbled.

“I didn’t know
you’d want to come.
 
I knew you were out
last night, and I didn’t want to wake you up. ”

She heard a loud
sigh and the water running.
 
“How about I
come and join you now?”

She looked down
at her watch and knew it would take him an hour to get here if he showered.
 
She didn’t usually stay much longer than that.
 
“Thanks for the offer, but stay and
relax.
 
I only stay about an hour and
half.
 
I’ll be home before you know it. ”
It seemed to take him a while to answer and agree before he hung up.
 

She arrived home
a bit later than she’d intended, and Bianca knew, from his voice on the phone, that
he thought she’d forgotten his birthday.
 
There was no way she could, even if his
parents weren’t throwing a huge party for him this afternoon.

Bianca hoped he
liked his present.
 
She’d had no idea
what to get him.
 
She’d left work early Friday
and wandered around the shops.
 
She knew
he wore dog tags, and when she walked past the jewelers for the hundredth time,
Bianca finally went in and got him a present. She’d taken it back this morning
to get a little something extra added to it, and Bianca was going to give it to
him tonight. She also went home and changed into a little something for Caleb.

****

Caleb knew he
was sulking.
 
He sat on his lounge with a
beer and pretended to watch TV.
 
Bianca
had gone this morning without telling him.
 
She didn’t even wake him to give a morning
birthday kiss.
 

He felt bad for
being annoyed with her, especially when he knew she was doing something special
for a lot of sick little children.
 
He
just thought that on his birthday she would spend the day with him.
 
Invite him to come along at least.
 
Nevertheless, no, she’d gone without even a
morning kiss.
 
He knew Bianca hadn’t gone
there to see her doctor, but as the hours went by, that’s all he could think
about.

He told himself
he was being an ass, but the later it got, the more he sulked and stewed over
the whole situation.
 
He thought they
were coming along nicely. They made love every night except for last night.
 
Bianca curled up on him and went to sleep.
 
She’d slept on top of him every night since
they’d been together, and they talked every night before she fell asleep.

Caleb was
falling more in love with her every day.
 

He heard the
front door open and keys clink on the table. He got up and walked to meet
Bianca only to freeze at the sight of her.
 
She wore the white bikini with black stilettos.

Caleb’s dick was
instantly hard and he hoped drool wasn’t dripping from his mouth.
 
“Oh, you are stunning, gorgeous.
 
I’m one lucky man. ”

Her cheeks
turned bright red before she gave a hesitant smile.
 
She strolled towards him, and his eyes zoned
in on the tiny white fabric covering her bouncing tits.
 

“Happy birthday
. ”
She stopped in front of him and winked.
 
“You didn’t think I’d forgotten, did you? This
is only part of your present.
 
I want to
give you the rest tonight. ”

As the last word
left her mouth, he grabbed her waist, pulling her to him, and kissed her.
 
“You are so sexy.
 
My walking wet dream.
Fuck, you’re hot. I’ve dreamed of you in that bikini.
 
The things I’ve done…”

She moved out of
his way, and her eyes gleamed as she reached for his hand pull him to sit on
the lounge.
 
“Show me what you did every
time you saw my photo. Let me watch you. ”

He groaned, slid
his pants down his legs, and stroked his cock.
 
Her gaze honed in on his dick, and she
seductively walked towards him.
 

“What do you
want me to do? What did I do in your dreams?”

Caleb watched as
she swayed over to him.
 
He gulped.
 

“Did I do this?”
Bianca knelt before him and wrapped her fingers around his dick.
 
“Or did I do this?” She leaned down and licked
the head of his cock.
 

“Oh yeah, that
. ”

She grinned up
at him.
 
“What about this?” Bianca leaned
in and cupped her breast around his dick, sandwiching it between her full round
globes and easing up and down.
 
Her
tongue circled around the head that peeked out of the top as she rubbed her
tits up and down.

“Holy shit, so fucking hot.
I’m not
going to last if you do that.
 
”

Bianca gave him
a wicked grin, like she knew the power she had over him.
 
Right now he’d do anything.
 
She was his dream come true.

Caleb couldn’t
take his eyes off the erotic sight of her before him.
 
This was the best birthday present he’d ever
gotten.
 
As the tingling sensation built,
he knew he wouldn’t last much longer.
 
He
wanted to fuck her in the bikini so bad.

He pulled her up
and sat her so she straddled his lap.
 
“Ride me.
 
I want to watch your tits bounce as your tight
pussy wraps around me. ”

Bianca stood and
she started pulling her bikini bottom off, but he stopped her, holding her
hands.
 
“No, let me have the fantasy I
imagined so many times.
 
Hold them to the
side. ”

Bianca held the
bikini bottoms to the side and slowly slid down on his cock.
 
He watched the image in front of him, mesmerized
by her.
 
She sank down on him and rose
again, over and over.
 
Her breasts
jiggled in the material barely covering them.

Caleb gritted
his teeth and fought for control.
 
His
body was already ready to let go.
 
He
moved his hands up to stroke over the puckered nipples through the fabric
before trailing his fingers down her stomach and finding her clit.
 
He rubbed and teased the bud.

Bianca arched
into his touch and ground herself down against him.
 
“I…need to… Make me come. ”

Caleb held her
waist and helped her to pick up her pace.
 
She threw her head back and he nibble and
sucked at neck.
 
Bianca screamed her
release, her pussy pulsing around him and squeezing him tight.
 
Now she’d had her pleasure, he pounded into
her and let himself go, emptying into her.

“Bianca, that’s
the best birthday present I’ve ever received
. ”
He
devoured her mouth as he held her tight. They lay there together and slowly
came down from their blissed-out state.
 

“I say we skip
my birthday party and stay here.
 
I have
so many fantasies to act out with this little number. ”

She sighed
against him and kissed his neck.
 
“Mmm, sounds
good, but your family has put a lot of work into this party, so we’re going
. ”
She looked up and brushed her lips to his, lingering for
a moment before pulling away.
 
“Tonight.
 
We’ll have
more fun later tonight. ”

He groaned and
fell back on the lounge.
 
“That’s too
long away.
 
What happened to me being the
birthday boy?”

She chuckled and
eased off him.
 
“I’ll make sure we get
home and play another fantasy before bed
. ”

With that, she
got up and walked toward their bedroom.

****

Bianca was
nervous as she sat in front of Caleb’s parents’ house. She’d been to their
house a million times before, had practically lived there as her own parents
fought so much before the divorce.
 
Right
now, though, as she walked to the front door she’d knocked on so many times, she
was unsure of her welcome.