Mack
My restless sleep was gifted with a beautiful photo of my naughty vixen. A calm washed over me when I swiped open her message at 5:00AM, revealing a hazy-eyed, sultry stare, wearing a top that did her breasts the justice they deserved. I doubted she’d be awake, especially if she spent the evening at the lake house. Portia and Gary’s pantry was stocked with the finest wines, liquors, and beers. Their signature cocktails were heavy handed, especially when it came to refills.
There’s still time to make another appointment. Maybe she’d be willing to catch a flight with me for the rest of the weekend.Hopping out of bed, I had a new round of energy, ready to tackle the day. Kelsey and I were okay, and I was eager to continue our secret love life.After my morning routine run and exercises, I showered and prepared to meet my mother. I grabbed her a bouquet of flowers filled with Lily’s, her favorite kind, at least that was what my fKelseyThe rest of our coworkers arrived at the lake house after eleven, ready for a relaxing day on the water. I was impressed with the turnout of employees, surprised to see families of other coworkers I didn’t know existed. It was basically a company outing, and Gary inviting both Mindy and I to stay the whole weekend made me feel special. At the same time, I’d worry that our coworkers would find out and think we received different treatment.Having working friendships could appear as favoritism, creating a slippery slope that I’d feared from the beginning. Maybe Mack had a point about avoiding work outings with your employer and employees.Mindy didn’t care, she was eating up her time with Portia, offering to help her in the kitchen preparing meals. Portia, being the ultimate entertainer, shooed her from doing any work, but welcomed her to sit at the kitchen counter and chat. Gary had been giving rides on his boat since the first fa
“He can be… challenging.”She laughed. “He has reasons for being so hard on the exterior. Give him a chance to warm up, and I promise he’ll be worth making the relationship.”“Portia, I don’t know what you might be thinking, but Mack and I, we only have a professional relationship.” In desperation, I held up my phone, thankful I changed my settings so only a name would appear when I got a text, and not the actual message. “Like now, he’s probably working, and I’m going to ignore him, because it’s the holiday weekend.”She flipped her hair to the side, resting her elbow on the table and setting her chin on her fist. “It’s smart to be able to shut off the working mind, but I have an inkling you’re interested in what’s so important for him to send you multiple text messages.”I shrugged then grinned. “Maybe I am, but I’m not going to answer,
MackBy the third inning, I’d responded to Kelsey.Fireworks in Mexico, I must confess I’ve never witnessed, so I have no way of comparing them.She didn’t reply, and I assumed it was because I skirted around an apology, or she was in the lake.By the fifth inning, she still hadn’t replied, and the Guardians were up by two runs. I reached out again.We could easily make our own, and I promise they’ll be three times as good as American fireworks.I must have peered down at my phone at least fifty times the next two innings. Cody was too busy flirting with the poor woman who was hiking the stairs to sell popcorn to notice I was only half paying attention to the game. He was also six beers in, proving himself unable to drive.She finally responded in the top of the last inning.Gary’s fireworks will have to do.I frowned, my shoulders sagging. She really didn’t want to go away wit
“Alright, surprise me,” I smiled and headed to the porch, taking a seat on the lounge furniture. The view of the lake was spectacular with the sun setting, hardly any boats traveled the waters, which was the nicest part about the lake. Chewing on the bottom of my lip, I recalled fifteen years ago when the lake had been unusually full of boaters. Swallowing, I dipped my head down, unable to look out at the water. I shouldn’t have been so affected looking out at the lake where I lost my father, not when so much time had passed. I leaned forward, my hand finding my chest while I breathed deeply.Coming here was a terrible idea. My anxiety was linked to this lake and the timeframe.The sliding door caught my attention, and I leaned back in the chair. “Here you go,” Portia handed me a glass with an orange peel in the amber liquid on ice. “Now, tell me what’s new?”Thankful for her distraction, I found my breath again an
Her head jerked in my direction, her cute jaw clenching. “I did, thanks for asking,” she said in a harsh whisper, grabbing a wine glass and yanking the bottle from my hand. She poured a heaping glass, and I eyed her.“What?” she snipped, shoving the glass to my chest.I shrugged, doing my best to appear nonchalant. My lack of interest got under her skin, and I used it like a weapon to rile her up for no reason, just as seeing her with Cam drove me wild. She was good at playing the game, too.“I thought you’d be on a plane to Mexico by now,” she muttered, taking a sip of the wine, her eyes bouncing between the sliding door and the hallway where Cody and Mindy had disappeared to.“It’s not any fun when you’re by yourself.”“And you thought you’d have more fun here? When you practically kicked me out of your house then ignored me the rest of the week?”“I texted
He grabbed my chair before I could stand, pulling it closer to him. “No, it’s not you, it’s…” he whispered harshly, his jaw ticking as his eyes found mine. “Can we not talk about it now?” He begged, his eyes storming over.He sat up straighter, his hand still on my chair.“Okay,” I said softly.He relaxed slightly in his chair, his eyes still on the lookout for Gary and Portia to come back. His chest rose more intently while his jaw ticked. If it weren’t me, then what had him so high strung?Eyeing his hand that was still grasping the armrest of my chair, I bravely covered his hand with mine, and to my surprise, he laced our fingers together, giving my hand a squeeze. His shoulders relaxed, and his eyelids closed. Still confused with what was bothering him, the small contact eased my unsettled stomach. Whatever he was upset about was bigger than me.Gary and Portia were heading back out, and
Taking a deep inhale, I trekked through the grass and up the steps to the deck, following Gary through the slider and into the kitchen.All the food from the previous day had been tossed out, the counters cleaned of clutter and ready to be filled with a new batch of appetizers and entrees for Gary’s party.Tonight will be different than the work party Gary held yesterday. Some of our bigger clients and fellow partners. Even Gary’s lawyer would make an appearance. I’d shoot my mother a text, just to make sure she still had plans with someone else. I didn’t need her to surprise me and show up in the backyard. She’d notice my attraction toward Kelsey immediately.Gary poured black coffee into a mug. “Want to join me on the porch?”“Sure, thanks,” I said, following him out onto the deck. We both sat in the loungers, the lake out in front of us.“Can’t beat this view,” he sighed, taking
I succumbed, tugging at his navy polo with the Guardian’s emblem on the chest pocket, letting my hands run along his muscled chest. He pulled it from his head, then did the same to my sweatshirt and tank top, leaving me bare to him. He hummed when our warm skin touched, his hands palming along my shoulders down to my lower back. His touch felt amazing, and I hadn’t realized how much I’d ached for it ever since he’d given me the cold shoulder.“You still taking your pill?” he breathed into the dark room.My voice was raspy with need. “Yes.”“Good,” he murmured, pulling down my sweatpants and underwear, then lifted me so my back was on the bed. Removing his own shorts and boxers, he crawled on top of me, wedging between my thighs. He let his weight rest on me, his arms caging me to his chest while he kissed me passionately.Tonight was different than the other times. He was needy and intimate o
The telltale sound of his zipper sent a shiver down my back. He blew air through his nose, and I knew he was stroking himself. I wanted to spin around and help him, but he kept a firm hand on my hip, then skidded it to the front of my thigh, urging me to sit back on him. Both his arms stabilized me now, steadying me while I hovered over his shaft.The tip of his cock brushed against my clit and I shifted backward, engulfing his length between my folds. I found a rhythm that rubbed the sensitive bud perfectly.“That’s it baby, move how you like,” he murmured, keeping himself from driving into me, but encouraged the gyration of my hips with his palms.My hands were set on his desk, leaning as far forward as I could, giving me the leverage I needed to keep a steady pace.He groaned, palming my belly. I covered his hand, feeling a bond between the four of us. If I were out of the moment or trying to explain it to someone, they wouldn’t get it,
Seven Months LaterKelsey“Mrs. Craft, you’re glowing today!” Ms. Carmichael greeted, standing from her seat. She paced around her desk, taking me in from head to toe.I hadn’t been in the office in over a month due to the doctor’s orders. After our dash of a wedding with only a handful of people in attendance, bedrest was requested, and sitting around the apartment was causing me to go stir crazy.Ms. Carmichael crinkled her nose. “Does Mr. Craft know you’re coming to visit?”Holding up a container, I said, “No, I thought I’d bring him some lunch.” She chewed on her bottom lip, and I laughed. “Don’t worry, if he’s grumpy it’ll be geared towards me, not you.”She laughed, but the tension around her eyes proved she was timid toward calling him. I’d help with that. His eight months pregnant wife could interrupt his work.When I came in, the
MackThe day I had been planning for the past month was finally here, and although it didn’t go into motion until a month ago, I had imagined it happening since November. I’d dropped a pretty penny to make my vision become a reality, and with the help of Portia and my mother, Kelsey would be in awe and left speechless, and hopefully even more full of joy than she already was.I buttoned my light blue dress shirt while I stared at my sun kissed face in the mirror, still wondering if the past year had been a dream. It was on this day a year ago that I took the chance and closed the space between us in my office, opening a whole new world that neither of us expected to unravel. I was still just as hungry for her now as I was then, but now, I couldn’t live without her, and I was ready to take the final step to becoming fully committed.Kelsey came behind me, wrapping her arms around my waist and resting his head between my shoulder blades. &ldquo
One Month LaterKelseyI inhaled the fresh salty air, basking in the warm sun I’d desperately longed for. Winter in Ohio was rough, and when Mack surprised me with tickets to a resort in the Florida Keys, I was ecstatic.My skin was smooth and hungry for the rays while I laid on the cozy outdoor lounger next to our private pool that overlooked the beach. Mack had jumped in the pool to cool off, and I was enjoying the view of his defined shoulder blades and biceps while he swam.I’d been exhausted the past three months, and found a new bundle of energy when he’d given me the airline ticket. I was going to take advantage of our alone time, and the pulse that awakened between my legs was going to make up for all the nights I’d fallen asleep before getting lost in him.Mack never complained, if anything, he was coddling me, and I was eager to take care of him, and soon. He climbed out of the pool, his forearms flexing alon
Small sized single showers weren’t intimidating to Mack Craft when he wanted sexy time together. You’d think I’d be gun shy when it came to shower sex considering I slipped and gauged my head the last time we messed around, but I was more than ready to have his hands on me. The close proximity made our time together all the more better.We crawled into bed after our thorough shower, Mack in sweats and me in one of his t-shirts, the heavy, Aztek designed quilt covering us both. Mack pulled me to his chest and tangled our legs together.He ran his fingers through my damn hair, taking turns between stroking and massaging. A softness was laced with his gaze, his brows relaxed as his eyes took me in. “Tell me about your day with my dad,” I asked him, wondering if the time he spent with him was partly why his temperament was easy.“It was eye-opening and much needed. I didn’t realize the reservations were so poverty stricken.&
She met my grin, and did as I asked, rolling to her side as I climbed off her, then continued unpacking.Kelsey must have been tired because her breathing had changed within minutes of closing her eyes. I loved watching her sleep. Something about her relaxed state was soothing and brought me comfort knowing she felt safe and cared for to sleep soundly.***Lunch with my mother came in what felt like the snap of my fingers, and I found myself sitting in my car giving myself a pep talk before joining her at her favorite restaurant. Normally we’d sit outside, but the weather was bitter cold and snow was still on the ground.“Don’t overthink this,” I murmured to myself, my hands sliding around the steering wheel. Taking another deep breath, I shut off the car and headed into the café.She was sitting at a table when I arrived, her back to me. Her dark hair was tied back into it’s perfect bun, her j
“Has Kelsey been hunting with you?” I asked as we sat on logs near the lake. Amos had started a fire and had butchered parts of the elk. I wasn’t expecting him to pull out cooking utensils and seasons from his backpack, prepared to roast whatever animal we’d come across for dinner.He took a long drag of his cigarette before answer. “No, she hasn’t. I wish I had taught her, but it’s not my people’s way. Hunting is meant for the man, not the woman. I know that’s a stereotype the world doesn’t like to hear, but it’s our culture, and if our people don’t like it, they don’t have to do it. We don’t hold our own kind hostage.”I rested my elbows on my knees. “You don’t like that she has a career and lives in the city, do you?”Amos kept his eyes on the flames, watching the piece of meat cook. “I wish she were closer to home. I’m glad she’s foun
I found myself getting into Talon’s basketball game. He was pretty athletic, and ran the court with assertiveness. I wasn’t surprised, the kid had a strong disposition, and leadership would be in his future if he kept it up.Carsyn sat on Kelsey’s lap for most of the game, talking her ear off until she gave him her phone to play with. I didn’t mind that he was chatty, he didn’t require answers from me or Amos, so we were able to focus on the game. Amos was more interested than I would have predicted, and even cheered for his boy. Simon was on the end of the bench as one of the assistant coaches, the one who made sure they were all hydrated and encouraged.“You’ll have fun,” Kelsey said while Simon mingled with some of the other parents just outside of the gym in the parking lot, and Amos gave Talon his fatherly recap of the basketball game. “My dad is a big teddy bear.”I touched her cheek. “I&rsq
“Sorry I passed out last night,” Kelsey said when I emerged from the bathroom. I’d woken up a few hours earlier, unable to fall back asleep, so I plugged in my computer and ran through some emails while she continued to sleep. As badly as I wanted to wake her for a shower, she needed her rest.“I was tired too,” I admitted. My eyes closed nearly as fast as hers did.I’d woken up when she had her first round of morning sickness, but didn’t want her to realize I’d heard her. I knew she felt awkward when I’d try to comfort her, and I also knew if I started to move around, she wouldn’t be able to fall back asleep. She needed to rest more now that she was growing two babies.She stood from the bed and stretched, her hips showing when her arms rose into the air. She’d thrown on one of my white undershirts, and like normal, her nipples were poking against the thin fabric to say good morning. Reaching out