“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