“Hot damn!! Hell, yeah babe!” Brady replies.“I don't think I can move. You have literally worn me out!” I groan.“Good! You belong right here.” He responds.After about 15 minutes I finally get up. I go to the bathroom to clean up. Then I get dressed.“Where do you think you're going?” He demands.“To mom and dads. Wedding remember?” I remind.“I don’t want you out this late by yourself.” He replies.“I'll order an uber. I'll be fine.” I reply.“Let me get dressed. I'll drive you. Although I am not happy you won't be in our bed!” He sulks.“Tonight, I'll be in your bed forever as your wife. 16 hours to go. You can make it.” I console.He gets dressed and drives me to my parents’ house. He grumbles the whole way, making it known how much he is against it.“So, what did you think of the party game?” I ask.“You witnessed the end result. You tell me.” He replies.“Well, I loved it. It was fun and hot as hell. I liked being chased!” I grin.“Let's quit talking about it, or I’m turning th
We barely make our flight. We honeymoon in Jamaica. The beaches and skies are so gorgeous. It’s like spring break all over again. We laugh and have fun in the sun. Enjoy being husband and wife. The first week was spent mostly in our room. What is it with guys who think you have to christen a new place? But heck, like I’m going to complain! We did get to enjoy the beach some. Our honeymoon assed way too quickly.We are now back home. Our results came and we both passed the bar. Now waiting for the official acceptance to the bar!We're at the office. Getting our offices set up. We started interviewing for assistants today. Our bar acceptance is now official!“I think you should hire one of the guys we're going to interview.” I reply.“Oh really? Afraid of me hiring a good-looking assistant?” Brady teases.“Exactly! We've been there before with good looking girls around you. You saw how that played out!” I remind.“Well thankfully not every girl is like that.” He replies.“How would you
The next applicant is an older woman who worked for another law firm. It was a husband and wife team who divorced and closed the practice.“I worked for Lawson & Lawson for 8 years. They divorced and dissolved the practice. I don't have any problems working with a husband and wife team or one or the other.” Melissa Agee replies.“Thank you, Mrs. Agee. We'll be in touch.” I reply.“Please say that's the last one for today!” Brady whines.“Yes. I think you should consider her. I know she's in her 40s, but she worked in a law firm for 8 years until the firm split up. She’s bound to have tons of experience that would come in very handy.” I explain.“Yeah, but how well did she do? After all the firm split up.” Brady questions.“Husband and wife firm. They divorced and split. No fault of hers.” I reply.“I kinda liked the little brunette with glasses.” He grins.“Are you for real? The one that giggled and blushed whenever you would talk to her? What was she 18?” I retort.“Babe I'm just kid
“Babe I'm just kidding.” He laughs.“So anyway, I'm going with Mr. Parks.” I reply. “I really want to help him get his degree.”“Yeah, he’d be my first pick.” Brady agrees.“SO?” I demand.“What?” He asks.“Brady if you don't answer me it's going to be a very long night for you.” I warn.“Fine. You're no fun.” He chuckles.“You really wanna go there?” I ask.“Mrs. Agee. I like that she's worked with another firm.” He replies.“Good choice. I may have to reward you later for making me happy with your choice.” I grin.“I’m done, let's go home.” He replies.“What no dessert?” I ask.“Oh, I'm having dessert. At home and it's called Pus....” He begins but I put my hand over his mouth.He knows his dirty talk makes me hot. I squeeze my thighs together.“Are you crazy? I can't believe you were going to say that. Here at one of our favorite places to eat!” I scold.“Does that help? Squeezing your thighs together when you're hot and bothered.” He smirks.Oh, he's paying for that remark. I grin
I reach behind me to lock the door. And walk over behind his desk. Then I turn his chair around facing me. And get down on my knees. My hands move to undo his pants and rub the bulge that was already starting to grow.“What are you doing?” He asks.“What does it look like? Trying to make up with my husband.” I reply.I pull his arousal out and suck the tip and then twirl my tongue around it. One hand is in his boxers cupping his balls, the other hand is stroking his shaft while my mouth works the tip. He groans. I look him in his eyes as I do it.“Fuuuck that's hot, watching your mouth on my dick!” He groans.I take him in my mouth as much as I can. As he gets close, I start sucking harder. He moans and grabs my head thrusting faster into my mouth. He comes in my mouth and I suck it down my throat. He lets out another loud moan.“Shit Steph!! You are way too damn good at that.” He replies.“Only for you.” I reply.He zips up his pants then pulls me down onto his lap. My back to his ch
“Yeah, all your breakfasts, lunches, and dinners are taken. Your dance card is full for the rest of your life!” Brady retorts.“And I would have it no other way.” I reply.“Chinese it is.” He agrees.Two hours later we're back to work. We walk through the office holding hands. Brady kisses me long and passionately.“Love ya babe. Let me know when you're ready to head home.” He orders.“Love you too, and I will.” I agree.He goes to his office. His office is on my left and mom's is on my right.“Must be nice.” Kayla mutters.“Excuse me? You have a problem?” I demand.“I'm sorry Steph. I’m not sure what you mean?” Kayla replies.“You may call me Mrs. Thomas.” I order.Damien catches the whole thing. He's an awesome assistant. We are like bffs. Like girlfriends. He follows me into my office and closes my door.“What is her malfunction?” He asks.“Please tell me you heard her little mutter?” I ask.“My hearing is perfectly fine. I heard every word. And she was asking about all of you.” He
“Movie?” I ask after Brady sets the food down.“Yes, you know what I love!” He grins.We ate dinner then started a movie. Of course, fifteen minutes into it, Brady was all over me. After we made love, we restarted the movie and snuggled on the couch. Next morning I woke up before Brady. I went to the kitchen and got on my laptop. I wanted to search social media on Kayla. I’m sure she's the type to be all over social media. And I wasn't disappointed. I'm looking on Facebook. Looking for any guys she may have dated. Any messages anyone may have left on her timeline. I found a picture of a guy from a year ago. I searched for him. No profile. I screenshot it and sent it to my Private Eye. I know it's not normal to hire someone to investigate a woman who makes eyes at your husband. But my senses were going crazy regarding this woman.“Hey babe why'd you leave me in bed?” Brady asks as he enters the kitchen.“Because babe, you looked so peaceful asleep.” I smile.“What are you doing?” He
He pushes me down onto the bed. And pulls my butt up in the air. Then thrusts into me from behind harder than ever before. We both groan. It's so good. And so hot! His balls are slapping against me so fast it's turning me on even more. It's a good thing he was holding my hips, otherwise his thrusting would send me flying off the bed. I almost climaxed 2 minutes in. I’m trying to hold back as it’s way too soon, but his balls are smacking fast with all of his fast thrusting.“Brady, I don't think I can hold....” I barely manage.“Hell, me either, shit I’m coming!” He shouts. “arghhhhh shit, damnnnn.”“Oh God BRADY!!!!” I yell.“Damn baby I think that was a new record.” He laughs.“Man, that wore me out! How can something that was over so quickly have me out of breath and worn out!” I question.“I think I need to sleep for 8 hours to recover!” He groans.The next week passes, and the looks from Kayla continue. As does the snide comments. On Friday afternoon I get a call.* *CELL* *“He
Could I be? Or is it the stress? I wash my face and brush my teeth again. The police escort is here to take me to the hospital. I get to the hospital and Grant is signing his release papers to leave. “We need to stop at the pharmacy. I need to get some gauze to change the dressing on my hand." Grant replied.“Umm, yeah I need to stop and get something as well.” I said. “Oh? What?” Grant said. “Well.. I ah.. Gosh this is so not the time, and so hard to say.” I stuttered. “Darling what’s wrong?” Grant asked. “Well I thought it was nerves, but I’m not sure..” I replied.“Not sure about what?” Grant asked. “I’ve been getting nauseous. And I’ve thrown up a few times.” I explained. “Something you ate?” Grant asked. “No, I don't think so.” I denied. “Stomach bug?” Grant asked. “No.” I replied.. “I don’t understand?” Grant was confused. “I think I might be pregnant.” I blurted. “Say something please?” I begged. “I’m just caught by surprise. I mean I know due to the situation th
The ambulance and police finally get there after what seemed like forever. They take Grant to the hospital but I have to stay behind to talk to the police and the detective. “Yes, that's definitely brake fluid. I’m going to go look under his truck at his brake lines. I’ll also have a professional look it over. I’ll be in touch.” Detective said. “Okay, thanks! I need to get to the hospital.” I said. I go to the condo and get my stuff and call an uber for the hospital. I get there and have to wait in the waiting room until they get him in a room. “Are you family of Grant’s?” Dr.Greene asked. “Yes. We live together.” I replied. “I can’t discuss his condition without you being family or his consent. But he is in a room now and you can see him.” Dr.Greene said. “Thank you, that’s perfectly fine. I understand your policy.” I responded. I went into his room, sick to my stomach. He’s here because of me. Because of my deranged ex. His head is bandaged and his face is pa
KENZIE'S POINT OF VIEW He’s so angry and I’ve not heard him use the f word. Grant’s not the kind that curses, one of the things I love about him. He doesn’t smoke either and drinking is strictly a glass at special dinners. “Why didn’t you tell me earlier? I should have been here to make sure you had an escort home.” Grant said. “I didn’t want you to be worried while you were driving. And we can’t let his bullshit control our life. You have work and I have work. I took an uber and I will from now on, on the days you’re gone.” I said. “Okay, but I want you straight home and not to go anywhere. You’re safe here and at work.” Grant said. “I know and I will. I promise.” I agreed. Good, let’s eat before it gets cold.” Grant replied. After we ate, we watched a movie. And half way through it we couldn’t keep our hands off each other. The rest of the movie was forgotten. “You make me insane everytime I see you. I want to take you to bed and strip your clothes off you. And make lov
KENZIE’S POINT OF VIEW We lay there for several minutes waiting for our breathing to calm down. And I realize this is real love. I’ve never felt this much, it’s more than sex. it’s mind, body, and heart. Wow 36 years old before I find real true love! He leans down and his lips meet mine. No hurry, taking his time enjoying the pure bliss and aftermath of our love making. He lays down beside me and when his body leaves mine I feel so empty. He pulls me into his arms and kisses me again. We’re laying on our sides facing each other. His legs tangled in mine, his arms wrapped around me. END OF KENZIE’s Point of view “Wow, that was amazing. It was the best I’ve ever experienced.” Grant said. “Me too.” Kenzie agreed. “Give me a few minutes and I want a repeat.” Grant smiled. “Ah Grant?” Kenzie said. “Hmm?” Grant said. “We didn’t use protection.” Kenzie said. “You’re not on the pill?” Grant asked. “No. I can’t take the pill. I have a condition that makes me highly suscep
“Yes?” Grant said. “Umm he can’t get up here right?” Kenzie asked. “No he can’t. Even after he gets out of jail don’t worry about him coming back here.” Grant replied. “Okay, would you..” Kenzie started to say. “Would I do what??” Grant asked. “Uh, nothing, never mind. See you in the morning.” Kenzie said. “What is it Kenzie?” Grant asked. “I just, um, I don’t want to be alone.” Kenzie responded. “Would you like for me to sleep with you tonight?” Grant asked. “Would you mind? I mean just sleep, that’s all.” Kenzie blushed. “Go to bed, I’ll be there in a few minutes.” Grant said. Grant made sure the door was locked. Then he went to his room to change clothes. He put on gray joggers and no shirt. “Oh my, I didn’t think this through. I don’t think I’m getting any sleep tonight.” Kenzie thought. “Ah, where’s your shirt?” Kenzie asked. “You’re lucky I have joggers on. I normally sleep in my boxers.” Grant responded. He climbed in bed behind her. Her heart was b
It must be Bob or Grant. Bob has been bragging so much about how well the office is running now. She went to the front desk. There’s a beautiful flower bouquet. “I’m McKenzie Berkley.” Kenzie said. Front desk said. “ This is for you. They are so beautiful.” “Yes, they are. Thank you!” Kenzie said. “Miss me?” Leo said. He’s right behind her and the fear is stuck in her throat. Slowly she turned to him holding her breath.“What are you doing here?” Kenzie asked. “I came to collect my wife.” Leo said. "I don’t know if my face is pale from fear or red from embarrassment as the front desk clerk knows I’m living with Grant." Kenzie thought.“Ex-wife, and I’m not going anywhere with you. I left you and filed for divorce.” Kenzie said. “And I refused the divorce and you are coming home where you belong.” Leo grabbed her wrist. “No I am not! I am home. I live here now!” Kenzie said. “How can you afford this?” Leo asked. “That’s none of your business.” Her face turned red. He squeez
“We don’t need privacy. I broke up with you almost a year ago. Why do you keep showing up where you’re not wanted?!” Grant shouted. “But baby you know our parents want us to marry, have kids, be with our own kind.” Amber responded. “Holden, you were supposed to keep my alien status a secret!” Kenzie crossed her arms. He bursts out laughing and she gives me the death glare. “You think you’re funny don’t you?” Amber asked. “Ah, Holden, you should read this text from Mary.” Kenzie said. “Yeah, I know I am. I’d rather be funny than a desperate woman.” Kenzie said. “Look Amber, for the last time I don’t love you. I am not marrying you. As a matter of fact I’m in love and seeing someone else. So don’t come back here.” Grant replied. “You don’t mean this old hag do you?! Please tell me you’re joking?!!” Amber said. “Shut your mouth! Leave now before I call security! And don’t come back!” Grant yelled. I open the door and held it open. She storms out. “I see, I’m not the only one w
“I want to say yes, but I feel it’s a bad idea.” Kenzie saId. “You saw how big my condo is, It’s paid for. All I pay are utilities. Stuff I pay whether you’re there or not.” Grant explained. “Let me pay half?” Kenzie said. “If it will get you to say yes, okay.” Grant said. “Are you going to tell Leo?” Grant asked. “No, I’ll leave a note when I leave.” Kenzie responded. Kenzie didn't tell him about the one time she packed to leave and Leo threatened to kill her. Telling her he’d rather her be dead than with someone else. Or the many times he said if he caught her with another man he’d kill them both. It’s all talk, she thinks. She's moving 6 hours away and not telling him where. She goes on lunch break to the courthouse and picked up the paperwork she needs to fill out for the divorce. She'll file it the Friday she leaves. Mary and Pat are going to help her pack at the last minute. All she really has are her clothes. Grant is bringing his truck after Leo leaves for work. Her
“I can draft a letter for you and list my info, and say It’s a training trip. And maybe you could stay a couple days?” Grant said. “I don’t think I can afford that.” She responded. “You could ride down with me on Sunday and then I can drive you back when you’re ready. I’ve got vacation days I can take. And I have a 3 bedroom condo. So you don't need a hotel.” Grant explained. “I don't know if that’s a good idea.” She said. “I promise to be a complete gentleman. No funny business.” Grant said. “Okay.” Kenzie said. So I tell Pat and she’s more excited than me. She’s going to help my cover story in case Leo calls my work. When the letter came in the mail Leo threw one hell of a fit. Said he forbade me to go. We fought every day, I almost backed out. But Sunday came and I had my luggage and met Grant at my office so I could leave my car. “How bad was it today?” Grant asked. “Just more ranting and cursing.” She said. “I found several very affordable apartments in goo