“ Oh, yes, of course, and what are your principles? Ignoring the fact that I want this as much as you do, why do you still not see me as an equal and still think you know better than I do what's best for me and what I should want? “ she questioned, not managing to disguise the hurt in her voice “ Or do your principles tell you that it's not worth having something with me, why what others weigh matters more? “No, that's not it, Charlie…” Morgan wailed, heartbroken, as he ran his hands through his hair, “You're all that matters most to me. It's just... I'm afraid you'll regret getting involved with me... “After everything I've done this past month, do you honestly think I'm going to regret it? Don't you think that if I had any doubts about what I want, I would have given up a long time ago, after discovering how stubborn you can be? “ she snarled fiercely “ Well, I have news for you, Morgan: contrary to what you think, I don't have the mind of a 5 year old and I can make my decisions w
If Morgan's kitchen could talk, it was very likely that the first thing it would say was that Charlie was too stubborn to be trying to cook for her husband again. Still, when she woke up on that quiet Monday morning, when the sun still seemed to be deciding whether she would rise, Charlie didn't let herself be cowed by her previous poor attempts. That was a special day and, therefore, she wanted to make him a special surprise. So, placing a gentle kiss on his cheek, so as not to risk waking him up and spoiling the surprise, Charlie resisted the temptation to wake him up again with a blowjob. Instead, she slipped silently out of bed and showered thoroughly, wanting to be as fragrant as possible for him when she woke up. After that, she went on a real hunt through his wardrobe, trying to find one of her sexy new pieces that he hadn't already seen. Luckily, when she was about to give up, she stumbled upon something perfect. It was one of the last pieces she'd bought, during her walk with
" No, I don't think so..." he denied, again trying to get closer, but Charlie once again didn't allow it.“Why don't you just admit that you don't trust me enough to make my own decisions? That you think I'm just a stupid kid who just acts impulsively and needs you to take my hand and show me what's right and wrong?“ Because it's not what I think! “ he insisted “ I know you, Charlie! You are the bravest and most extraordinary person who ever lived! Don't you see? I don't doubt your ability to decide or take responsibility for what you want! This isn't about what I think about you! It's about myself and not wanting to see you hurt...“And what does that have to do with you? “ he grunted “ Yesterday you told me you wanted me too! Was that just a lie?" No of course not! “ he sighed, in a list of shame and sadness “ There is no truth greater than this.“So you hate being attracted to me, is that it?“No, not the way you're thinking...“So the problem is you and not me? “ She snorted, po
12 whole hours. That was the amount of time Charlie was out of the house without Morgan having any idea where she was. It was also the longest he'd been away from her since they'd been married, but this wasn't the time to think about that. Slamming the car door behind him as he climbed into the driver's seat, he considered stopping for a moment and trying to take a deep breath to calm himself, but soon realized there was no time for that.Not until he was sure that Charlie was okay and that she was safe.When she'd left the house that morning, looking as angry and shaken as Morgan had ever seen her, he'd convinced himself that it was best to keep their distance for a few hours, so they could both calm down and get their heads in the right place. He thought he'd know where to find her after all. Charlie would spend five long hours at the university and, who knows, that was the period of time she needed to think about what he had said and better reevaluate what she wanted. Even though,
“Well, I'd bet it was her head that created this whole situation…” Charlie's friend guessed, shrugging, “So why don't you give your heart a chance to rule, just this once?“I… I just hope I'm not too late…” He shivered slightly, swallowing hard." Don't worry. You still have a chance to fix things. “ Vivian soothed him, seeming to genuinely empathize with his plight. “Just remember that if you break my friend's heart, I will break your face. “ she threatened, very seriously.“If I break her heart…” he swore, solemnly “I'll help you do this.“That's what I wanted to hear. “Vivian nodded, satisfied. “Now, before I tell you where Charlie is, I want you to promise she won't have a heart attack or a rage.“Vivian…” he panted, getting more and more anxious as he couldn't tell if she was serious or just joking.“Okay, fine…” Charlie's friend sighed “She left college early today because she was afraid you were there, waiting for her. And we both know she was right. So Charlie came over and st
If that car had taken a second longer to get to the apartment, Charlie would have braked herself and attacked Morgan right there. And no one would dare to blame her, surely. Not after knowing how much she'd already waited and agonized for this moment. The truth was, Morgan had to be grateful for the fact that, when the need burning inside her became too much to handle, the only thing Charlie did, still touching herself, was lean toward him and start licking his neck and nibble on his earlobe, eager to touch him, no matter what.“I don't remember telling you to touch me. he growled, but tilted his head to expose even more of the skin on the back of his neck to her.“You can teach me a lesson when we get home. “She offered, omitting the fact that she was also doing it to make sure his thoughts were turned in the opposite direction of quitting. Again.“You bet I will. “To her surprise, instead of looking hesitant or guilty, Morgan just placed his hand on her thigh and squeezed it willing
Swiping his tongue mercilessly across her throbbing clit, he pushed his fingers deeper than she'd ever felt, complementing the pleasure she was feeling as he suckled her sensitive mound hard, bringing her to the brink of a hard, suffocating orgasm that he seemed to want to tear her from the inside out, but in the best possible way.However, to her utter despair, he suddenly pulled his hands and tongue away, leaving her sweaty and pulsing against the wall, with an unfulfilled orgasm that was threatening to drive her insane." What are you doing?! “ she half moaned and half screamed, in despair.“You still haven't told me. “He spoke, very seriously, though there was a hint of a smile in her expression." What did you say? “ she growled, furious.“Who will never offer herself to another man in that way, as she does to me. Morgan demanded, making her growl." Serious? Do you want to argue about it? Now? she questioned, utterly incredulous, but stopped when he ran a hand down the length of
Did you want that too? “ she couldn't resist asking, making Morgan look at her, confused, as if even he hadn't realized what he had just said. “Consummating the marriage, I mean..."Uh... I..." he blushed, hesitantly "You know, it was much more because of the fetish thing, like when I fantasized about sleeping with you at the Manson mansion..." Morgan suddenly bit her lip hard. enough to nearly rip a piece off, letting Charlie know he, too, immediately regretted saying it.“I like figuring out your fetishes…” she purred, undulating against him, “Especially when they're the same as mine. But, you know what was the best fantasy I had about you?" Which? he asked, in a whisper." The one where you spent a whole week fucking me..." she revealed, tangling her fingers in his hair " So, it's better to start, no? We have a lot of hot, hard sex from now on..."“I need to be gentle…” he said through clenched teeth, as if he was talking to himself, as he used his fingers to part her lips even fu
“Do you really think so, Morgan? “ she purred, playing with her cleavage already almost completely open “ I think you are so controlled… I bet you could resist me for years and years. So I think it would take more than just a dress... " Undoing the ties at the back of her back, she let the fabric slide to the floor, leaving her in just a pair of tiny panties before his smoldering gaze " I think I would need to be naked in front of you…” Closing the small distance between the two of them, she caressed his bare chest “I would need to touch you…” Charlie moved her lips over his teasingly “I would need to kiss you. ..But her words were interrupted when he pulled her into one more eager kiss, digging his fingers into the flesh of her ass without any qualms, making her gasp.“You're wrong, Charlie…” he growled against her lips, his green eyes almost completely black with desire “You just need to exist. But do not worry. You're about to find out exactly what I'm talking about...Before Char
"Something tells me so..." Wanting to tease him a little more, she rose on tiptoe to overcome the several inches of difference in height between the two of them, pretending to kiss him on the mouth, but deflecting to his side. cheek at the last second, pressing her lips there chastely like she used to when she was younger “But if I can make a special request, I want you to teach me how to make your family's special cupcakes! “ she asked moving away from him with the feeling of long duty when noticing the frustrated and longing expression on his face." Your wish is an order. “He grunted, moving to the area of the worktop where the ingredients were and motioning for her to stand beside it. “First, we have to mix the cocoa powder with the oil, eggs and sugar. “ he explained, picking up a new bowl to put everything in it.“Can I move? “ she offered, sticking her side to his, when she saw him reach a nearby fuê." At ease..." he took a step back instead of passing the bowl to her, indicat
“Be nice to Aunt Vivian, okay? Charlie asked his children, making sure their scarves were securely wrapped around their necks, before they got into their godmother's car.“Okay, Mom. “ Patrick immediately agreed, visibly excited to spend the entire night playing video games, as Vivian always allowed.“What do you and Dad need to do alone on your wedding anniversaries that you can't do with us? “Very unlike her brother, Poppy huffed, crossing her arms over her chest suspiciously.Narrowing his eyes a little in the direction of that stubborn little girl, Charlie snorted when he heard Vivian having a fit of laughter inside the car. She hated to admit it, but even though she was still 9 years old and the carbon image of her father physically, Poppy had inherited her entire personality, which most of the time was a source of pure pride for Charlie, when she saw her smart and smart little girl. determined in action... But at times like this, when she just wanted to have a moment alone with
In a very short time, the bathroom had already been taken over by Sawyer's furious growls and meows, who was trying at all costs to escape the water from the bathtub and the comb that Morgan ran along the length of his fur, throwing more and more fleas into the water at every turn. new pass.“ I really need to talk to Charlie about the stray dogs and cats that are roaming the complex... “ Morgan panted slightly, trying to keep the little beast in her hands under control “ If, even taking medicine every month, you managed to get infested like this way walking around, then those who live on the street must be in a serious situation..." Daddy? “ Poppy's scared voice interrupted him and he turned his head to see his children in the bathroom doorway, fearful “What are you doing with Sawyer?“It's okay, honey. “ He soothed her, moving a little to escape the slash Sawyer had nearly landed on his face, though there wasn't much he could do about his already torn arms. “What happened is, Sawye
" And now we put the frozen peanut butter inside the dough..." Morgan instructed his children, helping them to sink the peanut butter balls into the chocolate dough with their little fingers " And no sticking the licked finger of Get back in the dough, Poppy. “ he warned his daughter, without even looking in her direction “I'm watching you.Hearing her little girl's characteristic snort, the same one that made her sound even more like her mother. Stifling a laugh, he finished helping Patrick finish the cupcakes, moving in time to catch his sister in the air, at the same moment that she had just jumped onto the stool he had positioned below the counter, so that they could could cook together with him." Daddy! “ Poppy complained, struggling in his arms as hard as her tiny five year old body would allow. “I can get off the bench by myself!“But not without getting hurt. “ he stole a kiss on her cheek, making her huff again, before sitting her down in one of the chairs at the dining tabl
“ Samantha, for God's sake! “ Anthony growled under his breath, although everyone could hear him clearly “ Apologize at once or you will be thrown out of this house!"Charlotte…" she began, her expression contorted with rage as if she was straining to say those words "I'm sorry…" Whereby? Charlie raised an eyebrow in her direction, seeming to be enjoying the moment deeply.“For being rude, honey. “ Samantha opened a big forced smile “ I promise that this will never happen again, from now on.“ That's true, because I'll make sure you don't! “ Morgan swore, determined “ Now get out of here! I want to speak with Charlotte alone!“Mr. Sullivan, she's still my daughter... " Anthony looked like he wanted to protest, but his scared voice made that sentence absolutely pathetic.“The same daughter you were mistreating a moment ago! “ Morgan snarled, making him flinch immediately “Now get out!“Of course, Mr. Sullivan... " Samantha nodded, her blue eyes cold and angry " Why wouldn't we, as par
Morgan didn't know why he was there. Or rather, the truth was, he shouldn't be there. And that in every sense.There was a lot of work to be done and a lot of paperwork to be signed in his office, like every other day of the year... But still, perhaps for the first time in his life, he had found it difficult to concentrate. That's because the image of Charlotte Manson jumping into a fountain across from him the day before wouldn't leave his mind. The more rational side of him tried to argue that it was just because she was a poor young girl with clearly terrible parents that she couldn't stand up for herself and needed help. Therefore, as soon as he finished work, he could visit her in the most proper way possible, like any normal person would. But not.Instead, he had left the office early for the first time in years "maybe, again, for the first time in his life", just so he could see Charlie again and get rid of that nagging feeling that had been plaguing his chest all morning. Whic
All the books and scientific articles Morgan had read about babies during Charlie's pregnancy said that in order for her son to sleep well, it was important to create a calm and quiet environment at nap time. However, his wife wasn't very good at it.“You spend the whole day soiling your diaper and throwing up…” he heard her play inside the suite's bathroom, with the sounds of wet kisses filling the room “How can you smell so good?Hearing her daughter's contented cackle, Morgan couldn't help but smile, even though she knew all that fussing would make it take Poppy much longer to fall asleep. But, well, she was Charlie's daughter, so obviously she wasn't a simple bottle, a dark room and a little white noise that would magically dampen the infinite energy she had inside her.Hearing his son give a long yawn, Morgan turned his attention to Patrick who, after a relaxing bath and having changed into his pajamas, was clearly ready for bed, very different from his twin sister. Feeling his h
"Well...that depends..." he commented, shrugging." Like this? She raised an eyebrow, confused.“ It depends on whether you like it or not. “Morgan smiled, stroking her cheek." What? “ Charlie gasped, shocked “You mean...?“ Over the past few months, I've thought a lot about what you've told me about your dream of raising your own pets, beyond the shelter animals. But it would be a bit difficult to do that in an apartment. “ he said, making her eyes widen even more “ So I decided it would be a good idea to look for a new home for us: a spacious house where you can welcome as many animals as you want and make our family even bigger. “ Morgan approached her, biting her cheek to stop herself from laughing at her stunned expression. “And this was the house that I thought most fit what you had described to me. So what do you think? Should we look a little further or could this place become our new home? I particularly think Matilda would love to be able to run around without having so man