Wings of Love by Jeanette Skutinik Read Free Book Online Page A

the
door. 
    “Hi babe.”  Adam stood with his
right hand behind his back.  He gave her a kiss before
holding out the roses he had hidden.  “I even remembered
my books too.”
    “Oh, thank you.  That is so
sweet.”  Amy was tickled by his
thoughtfulness.  “Dinner is almost ready so we can eat
before we hit the books.”
    Amy led him into the kitchen where the aroma
of the homemade sauce filled the room.  She reached into
the cupboard and produced a vase to place the flowers in with some
water.  She placed the flowers next to the two lit
candles on the table, which was set formal as it had shown her in
the Betty Crocker cookbook.
    “Boy, it sure smells good in
here.”  Adam stood and inhaled the smell of her home
cooking.  “Do you need any help?”  He set his
books on the empty chair.
    “I just have to drain the
pasta.”  She spilled the contents of the steaming pot
over the strainer in the sink.  “Then we can
eat.”  She took the garlic bread she had made out of the
oven.  She then placed the bread in a basket and covered
it with a cloth napkin before setting it on the
table.  Amy tossed the pasta into a glass bowl and put it
next to the bread as well as the spaghetti sauce.
    Amy sat down with Adam as they filled their
plates and enjoyed the meal together.  She told him about
the Amish family that had come into the grocery store
today.  They moved here recently from Pennsylvania.
    “I think they bought that white farm house on
Holbrook road.”  Amy continued with her
story.  “They have no electricity nor do they own a
car.”  She leaned over the table to wipe some sauce off
of his chin. 
    “This is really good.”  He took her
hand and kissed it.  “Thanks for the delicious
dinner.”
    “No problem.  I hope you are as
good of a student as you are a hearty eater!”  Amy
laughed.
    “Are you going to punish me if I’m not
teacher?”  Adam raised his eyebrows with a smirk on his
face.
    “You wish,” Amy gingerly rubbed her foot
against his leg under the table.
    Amy felt self-conscious as she cleared the
table of the dishes and placed them in the sink.  She
could feel Adam’s eyes as he watched her every move.  As
she wiped the table he pulled her onto his lap and he kissed her
neck.  She felt a higher level of desire than she had
ever before.  
    “We better get to your homework first,” she
cleared her throat.  Amy reached for his books; she felt
that he was just as excited as she was. 
    She helped Adam with his writing, social
studies and science assignments which he did quite well
on.  Obviously, he hadn’t dropped out of school because
it was too difficult for him.  She looked up at the clock
and noticed they’d studied for nearly two hours.  The
only subject that they had not covered yet was algebra.
    Amy leaned over the table as she explained
simplified radical expressions and exponents to Adam.  “A
perfect square is the square of a natural number.”  She
read to Adam.  “1, 4, 9, 16, 25, and 36 are the first six
perfect squares.”  She looked up at him and noticed he
had a smirk on his face.
    “I didn’t retain a word you just said,” he
glanced at her blouse which was doing little to keep her
covered.  “How am I supposed to
concentrate?”  He tickled her side as his gray eyes
flirted with her.
    “I think we did enough for
tonight.”  Amy closed the book and wrapped her arms
around him from behind.  “Studying I mean,” she whispered
into his ear.
    Amy led him into the living room and turned
out the light.  She clutched his shirt in her hands as
she pushed him down onto the couch.  She knelt down next
to him and caressed his toned abdomen.  Her hands
trembled as she unzipped his pants and touched what she had only
felt before.
    Amy shared in the intensity that built deep
within Adam as she devoured him.  Her heart raced rapidly
as he moaned her name before exploding.  Amy was