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Adrian lifts me in the air, my legs instinctively wrapping around his bare waist, the sweat on his skin slick against my legs. My shorts rise up, bunching tightly against the ache between my legs. His touch makes my body feel so alive. His large hands are carrying me, gripping my butt until my back hits the side of his truck, the warm metal frame pressing against me, making my back arch into Adrian’s chest. A carnal moan leaves his chest. His mouth is devouring mine, making me whimper. His tongue slips in, caressing against mine, then fervently massaging and tangling in a delicious battle of wills. This is so much more than I have ever done before, but I’m not scared. Not in the least. Adrian makes me feel safe and secure. His arms are like a sanctuary, not a cage. Panic always hit me the second Barry started to take a kiss further. I never felt like this with him. I want to beg Adrian to take this further. I want to chase this feeling with him, and explore the unknown. I trust Adri
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Missy POVAdrian runs back home to shower and change, even though I offered to let him shower here. He said he needed clean clothes anyway after sweating on my roof all day. He finished tearing the old stuff off, making it ready for his crew to come in tomorrow. I ordered a pizza for him to pick up on his way back, and then we’re going to watch a movie together.Britt texted me a second ago, teasing me about her brother. Apparently, I begged him to stay and shower with me, trying to take advantage of him after making him slave away on the roof all day. That’s what he claimed, anyway. I just laughed as I read the message, knowing that she knew he was just talking b.s. She sent me a winking face and an eye-rolling emoji with it. She knows her brother. Though, I wouldn't mind getting in the shower with my sexy handyman. His sweaty, half-naked body and perverse comments have been driving me crazy all day.I dig in the hall closet, finding a fluffy blanket for us to share. I have already
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Adrian POV“I won’t regret anything as long as it’s with you.” I almost combusted hearing those words. Her trust in me radiates in her voice and across her face. I’m going to spend the rest of my life living up to the trust she was placing in me. I want her to always feel safe with me. The impact of knowing someone so incredible is trusting me with this important moment, humbles me, knowing I will never deserve what she’s giving me. I’m still going to take it, and just pray for the rest of my life that she never realizes how much she is trading down. I will worship her, tease her and deeply love her to make it up to her, thanking her for trading the possibility of something greater for someone like me. She thinks I’m her something greater, and I’m praying she always stays this delusional and keeps believing I’m someone great. Missy brings her mouth tenderly down on mine, my eyes close softly as I relish the feeling of her lips against mine. I love her. She doesn’t know it yet, but
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Missy POV“Are you ready, baby?” Adrian husks, his lips resting against mine. Am I ready? I’m ready. My body is buzzing, it's so ready. I had no idea my body could feel like this. Like it's like every inch of me has a pulse of it’s own, throbbing and begging for Adrian’s touch. Even the ache from his fingers’ invasion is turning into pleasure, my hips grinding and rubbing onto them, his palm creating this delicious friction against my aching bud. My vagina feels swollen, but in a good way. A satisfying way. I want more. I want to know more about what my body can do, and I want Adrian to show me. “Yes,” I whimper as his fingers hook inside of me, pressing against this spot that sends shivers up my spine and makes my core throb.“Oh, Missy,” Adrian shudders above me. "You're so ready." His arm wraps around my waist, pulling me further up on the bed. He uses his knees to force my legs open wider, leaning back on his heel, staring down at my sex with glazed eyes, rubbing his length.
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I woke to Adrian placing open mouth kisses on my neck, his morning excitement rubbing between my thighs. I feel sore everywhere, especially my back and nether region.“The answer is no,” I grumbled huskily, voice full of sleep, my thighs clamping down tightly to make him stop.“No what?” he laughs softly, his breath fanning against my skin. “My back and privates hurt. No.”“Aww, I was just loving on you,” he chuckles. I feel loved. It hurt, but Adrian really took his time with me, cherishing me in ways I had never experienced before. We passed out in each other’s arms….well, me in his arms. I think I actually passed out during my last orgasm, not having anything left in me. “Don’t you have work to get to?” I ask with a giggle when he starts rubbing himself between my butt cheeks. “It’s okay. I’m sleeping with the client and she won’t mind if I start late.”“I doubt that,” I chuckled, “Don’t you have a crew coming in today?” I asked, turning around and resting my head on his chest.
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Adrian POV“Took your ass long enough,” Chris grumbles as I slide onto the bar stool beside him, wearing the same damn goofy grin I’ve been wearing all day. “My bad. Got held up at work,” I smirked, signaling the bartender to bring me what he was having. I didn’t get held up with work per se, but my sexy little client sure was a distraction getting out her door. I didn’t want to leave, and was teasing the crap out of her to get her to say she didn’t want me to leave either, but the stubborn woman wouldn’t cooperate, pushing me out the door, then peeking out the curtains watching me leave. She forgot about me going out with Chris tonight and started making dinner for us. When the men left and I came up behind her cooking at the stove, mouth watering from more than just the food, I wrapped my arms around her waist, kissed her smooth, sweet-smelling neck, and reminded her. Her face dropped, filled with disappointment, and I spent the next 30 minutes pestering her to smile and admit s
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Missy POV“You like my brother. You like my brother,” Brittany sings, teasing me as we eat the dinner I made for me and Adrian, forgetting that he had plans with Chris after work today. I was so embarrassed, having just assumed that he would be staying. He was teasing me more than his sister is right now. Gosh, I sleep with the man and suddenly start acting like he’s my husband or something. I mean….the thought may have crossed my mind, but I’m sure he hasn’t thought much about that kind of stuff. He has a daughter to think about first. We still haven’t discussed if we’re officially dating yet. Maybe I should have talked to him about that before sleeping with the man? I practically threw myself at him last night. Then, I cooked him breakfast, lunch, and tried to make him dinner, completely acting like we were something more than we are. I know he likes me, and I sure as heck like him. All of him. I like everything about him, even his perverted and corny teasing, his tacky nicknames
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“I never went to school. I was homeschooled,” I tell Adrian and Brittany, after he tells me about the man claiming to be an old classmate of mine. “That’s what I said. Dude left soon after that.”“You didn’t get his name?” Brittany asked.Adrian shook his head, “No. He told me not to worry about it and left. He was driving some junky green Saturn with California license plates. Said he was heading to Oregon, but drove in the opposite direction.”“That’s weird,” Brittany said, picking Pickles up off the ground, cuddling the kitten in her lap. “Very few people from back home know I live here. My lawyer and a handful of my parents' nosy friends. I mean, it was a small town so everyone knows everything about everybody. I never posted anything about moving on social media, though. I’m sure people still think that I’m in San Francisco. Everyone except my lawyer, who helps manage my parent’s estate.”“Would your lawyer tell anyone?”I thought for a few seconds, “I don’t think he would. He’
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Build You Up Christmas Special 8
Christmas Morning “Mommy!” Hailey hisses, shaking my shoulder. “Is Quinton awake?” I grumbled, not wanting to open my eyes yet. “Mama!” I felt little hands tapping my face. “Mama, up! Santa!” Landon says loudly. That’s right. It’s Christmas morning. We were up so late last night putting pieces of Hailey’s new doll house together, and setting up Landon’s new toddler roller coaster track around the living room that I forgot to set my alarm. “Where’s your dad,” I groaned as I rolled over, trying to force my eyes to open. “In Quinton’s room. He said to let you sleep until there was light in the sky, and now there is light in the sky!” I looked over at the window, and just as Hailey said, there was a small sliver of sunlight peeking above the trees. I chuckle hoarsely, my throat dry from sleep and the cold air, then somehow manage to find the strength to swing my legs out from under the covers and onto the floor. “Okay, I’m up,” I say as I stretch. Hailey jumps in the air, c
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Missy POV“Ready baby?” Adrian asks, helping me out of the wheelchair with one arm, his other hand holding our son who is sleeping in his carseat. The nurse waves goodbye to us at the door, then heads back into the hospital. “Yeah, but I feel like I’m wearing a diaper,” I complained, the chafing burning like you wouldn’t believe. “I’m going to look funny walking to the car.”He drove my mini van up to the curb, but I still have a good 30 feet to wobble, and I feel awkward and self-conscious walking in public. “You look hot in your diaper, babe,” Adrian tells me, kissing my head. “But lucky for me, you can’t tell you’re wearing one. Your coat is hiding all your goodies, so just watch your step and hold onto me until we get there.”I grin up at my amazing husband, so thankful for everything about him. Only he could make me believe that he really thinks I look hot in my oversized maxi pad and postpartum panties. This morning when I put my nursing bra on and had the cups unhooked while
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Adrian POV“Push, baby,” I told her, holding one of her knees, and letting her break every bone in my hand. She’s doing so, so fucking well with this. If I have to get reconstructive surgery on my hand after this is done, it will be worth it. I was so scared when she told me a few weeks ago that she wanted to try and do this birth naturally. I know she hated the effects of the epidural last time, but it did take the pain away. She is doing so amazing, handling this all on her own. I’m so amazed by her. More than ever. She’s like a superwoman, her superpower being able to still look absolutely beautiful while pushing a watermelon-sized human out of her body. “You’re doing so, so good, Missy,” I told her as the contraction eased up just a little. Not a lot, but enough for her to take a breath and take a few seconds' break from pushing. Hun-Stev-Rick-Quin, which is what I’ve decided the baby will be named since we can’t ever fucking decide, is crowning, and I know she only has seconds
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Missy POV“Shit! Shit! How do you spell contraction?” Rick asks, looking at his phone while pacing around frantically.“C-o-n-t-r-a-t-i-o-n,” one of the nurses tells him, looking amused while watching him freak out in the corner of the room.“Rick, you can go. I’m sure Adrian will be here any second,” I tried to tell him for the tenth time. “No, no. I’m staying. Let me just search Google for what to do during a….”Oh my gosh, he’s seriously googling what to do right now. It would be hilarious if it didn’t feel like a watermelon was trying to explode inside of me. Lord, I need Adrian. I didn’t want to get an epidural, but I don’t know how much longer I can deal with this pain without him. Just then, another gargantuan searing contraction makes my entire body tense with stabbing, all-consuming pain. My spine feels like it’s going to break and my pelvis is so tight that I bet you could bounce a ball on it, though I would kill anyone who tried. “Fuuuahhhhh!” I screamed out, one of t
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Adrian POV“Daddy? Why are you picking me up? Where’s mom?” Hailey asked, looking confused as she approached my truck after walking out of school. I scoff, and pretend to be offended. “Why? Are you disappointed to see me?”She giggled, walking into my arms and hugging me. “No. Mom is always the one that picks me up, though,” she smiles, looking up at me. I kissed the tip of her nose, then opened the back door for her. “We’re going shopping,” I grinned, helping her to buckle her seat belt after lifting her up. “For Christmas?!” She asked excitedly. “Yes ma’am. We got to get your mama presents.”“Oh, can we get her a puppy?!” Hailey asks, jumping up and down in her booster seat. I chuckle at her request. She’s still got Pickles, but has been asking for a dog for months now, and Missy finally talked me into getting her one. She’s going to be one excited little girl on Christmas morning. The chocolate lab puppy that Missy found for her is at my dad’s for the next week until Christma
Build You Up Christmas Special 3
“I’ll give you something you can lick like ice cream all you want,” I smirked at Adrian in the mirror. “Whoa, woman. Who taught you how to talk like that?”I giggle at the face he’s making staring at me. “You.”A proud grin stretched on his handsome face. “Oh yeah.”His hands move down my arms as he starts to kiss behind my ear, making me moan. When his tongue flicks out against my earlobe, I whimper out, feeling it down there too. His hands move to my belly, gliding under it, and when he lifts the weight of his child off my bladder, I cry out, “Thank you!”, making him chuckle. “Gawd, you’re adorable,” he husks in my ear. I smirked slightly at him in the mirror, my eyes half-closed in relaxation with him supporting most of my weight. “I know,” I replied, mocking his tone, since that was totally something he would say. “Humble too,” he laughs. “Learned that from you too.”“Mmmh, I’m such a good teacher. Think you can waddle to the bed and let me teach you a few more things?”I gri
Build You Up Christmas Special 2
“Hey, guys,” I started to get up, pushing myself up from the couch, until a dishrag hit me in the back of the head. I turned to glare at my husband. “You stay put,” Adrian scowls back at me, pouring water into my mug in the kitchen,“You can all go to her to say your hellos. She’s not allowed to get up”Roseanne and her family chuckle while Brittany rolls her eyes again. “Are you in timeout, Missy?” Roseanne came to hug me from the couch after handing the pie I'd been waiting for all night to Rick. “Seems so,” I sighed, hugging her back. “What did you do this time?”“Dishes,” I shrug. She tutted her tongue, shaking her head, “Such a crime. I’m surprised he didn’t tie you to the bed after such an offense.”“Oh, I plan to later,” Adrian smirks, coming around the couch to hand me my tea before hugging Roseanne. She laughs at his cheekiness, used to his crude jokes. “How are you all? How was your thanksgiving?” Adrian asks, moving to hug Isabelle and shake Mike’s hand before giving
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Missy POV “Mama, Dad said to tell you to stop,” Hailey tells me, coming in from the back door. “Stop what?” I asked, trying to get a grease stain out of my roasting pan, scrubbing vigorously at the supposedly non-stick material. “I can’t say the whole thing because he said curse words,” she scrunches her nose, making a face. Brittany chuckles from where she is sitting at the counter across from me, typing away at some final essay she has been working on since coming home for thanksgiving break. “Paraphrase. Leave out the bad words,” she mutters. Hailey sighs, “Well, he said to tell your stubborn butt to stop and be beeping patient. Then he said more beep words because Landon ran into his ankles with his tractor. When he stopped yelling and threatening to run over Landon’s tractor with the real tractor, he said to tell that beep woman I’ll do the beeping dishes in a sec, so she needs to sit her beeping butt down.” I rolled my eyes. If I wait for him and his
Build You Up Epilogue
2 years later….This is bliss. I’m floating in my jetted tub, engulfed in sweet-smelling foamy bubbles and soft music wafting out from the mounted speaker. The house has been quiet for 3 songs now, so I think Adrian finally managed to get Landon to sleep. I volunteered, but he insisted on me taking a bath as I cleaned the kitchen after dinner and told me he had bedtime covered. I know what that means. He wants me relaxed, energized and in a good mood. I bet any second, he comes waltzing into the bathroom too….“Oh, honey!” Adrian’s excitement from the other side of the door made me giggle. He opens the door then pops his head in, wiggling his eyebrows. “Mission accomplished.”“Good job, daddy,” I told him, floating to the edge of the tub and resting my head on my arm. “Want some company?” He asks, even though he is already stripping out of his clothes. “If I say no, will that stop you?”“Not a chance,” he grins, tossing his sock and boxers in the hamper with his jeans. He slips
