“If we research more it will be here in the library and not your dorm.” Brady denies.I look at her and smirk. She's pissed. I can't believe the nerve of her! Right in front of me, his girlfriend! Some skanks are too stupid or desperate, I guess.“Well, I hope you're not sharing with the competition.” She retorts.Oh no she didn't! I slam my book down. And stand up leaning over the table. Both my hands spread on the table to keep from ripping her hair out.“The only thing me and Brady share are our bodies. Every...single...night! There's no talking involved. Just his body inside mine! Something YOU will never get from him!” I retort.“You are a skanky vulgar slut.” She grimaces.“Honey, I'm not the one trying so desperately to screw another woman’s man! So, who's the skanky slut now?” I demand.“I think we should break for the evening.” Cameron interjects.“Agreed.” Brady replies.Brady gets up and takes my hand in his. And pulls me with him as he leaves. We go to my apartment. He sle
He had all his clothes are off in record time. I managed my shirt off before he had me in his arms. His lips went to mine, then my neck. His hands were roaming everywhere then grabbing my butt. He stopped long enough to get my pants and panties off while I removed my bra. He pushed me onto the bed and was on top of me just as fast. This was fast and hot and there was a heightened need too. When he entered me the skin on skin was electrifying. We had accidentally forgotten the condom once before, but at the time I hadn't paid attention. I was too caught up in the moment. Now I was aware and it was even hotter, sexier! Wow, it was just explosive. And when I felt him release inside me it heightened my pleasure as well.“Oh my God! On a scale of 1 to 10, that was a 50!!” I gasp.“I’d heard it was much better without the condom, but damn I never expected that much better!” Brady agrees.“So last time we accidentally did it without the condom was your first time? Without a condom that is?
“We met in pre-k. We were best friends all way through school during good and bad times. Our junior year we decided to hook up, be each other's first. We did have sex. But it just wasn't the emotional kind like a boyfriend and girlfriend should have.” I explain.“I mean it was ok. We just realized we were better as friends. I realized the love I had was that of a sister not a lover. Teen hormones are confusing, but I figured it out quickly after we slept together. It was awkward and didn’t feel right.” I reply.“We or you?” He asks.“It was a mutual decision. We went back to being best friends. I dated other guys my senior year. He never showed a problem with them.” I reply.“Ok, I just wanted you to know what I see. Just be careful. Ok?” He cautions.“I will. And I hear your concerns. If it gets too much, I’ll have a talk with him.” I agree.We're still lying in bed talking. We start making out again. I'm on top of him and the sheets are at our feet. We are both still naked. He’s ful
“We will dissect the case next week. Everyone have a good weekend!” Professor dismisses.“My man won his first case! I'm so proud of you. And you beat me! That's saying something. You'll get extra special treatment tonight!!” I promise.“Can we go home and start the celebration now?" Brady asks.“Sure, I just need run to the bathroom right quick.” I explain.“Ok. Let's go my dorm since it's closer, then we can go out, and back to your place.” Brady replies.“Ok but before we go out, I have to go home and change first.” I reply.“Oh, ok. Then we'll go to your place, then mine after we go out. I’ll wait right here.” Brady replies.I go in the bathroom. I'm in the stall emptying my bladder. I'll remember next time to not drink a 32-ounce tea before class! I hear two girls talking and hear Brady's name. I stay quiet to listen.“I saw him sneaking out of her dorm. His poor uptight girlfriend doesn’t even have a clue.” Voice number one replies.“Well, it’s what she deserves. Someone hot lik
I look to Brady to make sure he's ok with it. I don't want to make things awkward.“Sure, go ahead.” Brady replies. I give him a kiss.“So, Brady is a little intense?” He remarks.“I don’t think so.” I reply.“Ah love is blind. How long have you known him?” He asks.“Long enough.” I reply. I keep my answers short.“So, what was it about him that made you want to be with him?” He asks.Fine if he wants to play this out, I will. But he’s not going to like what I have to say. He needs to get over himself. I have been noticing how he looks down his nose at Brady when he thinks I’m not looking. I’m not stupid, I just don’t want to deal with the drama.“Honestly? His hot sexy body made me notice him. Then once I got to know him it was the person he is. He’s smart, loyal, real, we just connect on every level. I’ve never felt for anyone else a fraction of what I feel for him.” I explain.“So, what kind of background does he have?” He asks.“Look, I love Brady. I know him. I don't care if he c
I can't believe he went to my parents! He just crossed the line! That rat bastard!“Hey what did your mom want.” Brady asks.“I'll tell you in a minute. Right now, I have a confrontation to do.” I reply.“Jim! Jim!!” I holler.“You bellowed?” He laughs.“You have over stepped your boundary. You went and told my parents about Brady moving in before I could?” I demand.“It just came up in conversation. I didn’t know it was a secret.” He replies.“He just moved in, I hadn't had time to talk to mom and dad. Dad is at a convention and mom is in a high-profile case. I could barely get 10 minutes on the phone. Yet you call them for what purpose?” I demand.“Ah. ...ah.” He stutters.“Save it. I know what you're up to. You know I’m very smart. Very intuitive. So just stop now. You and me are not ever happening so get it through your head! Even if me and Brady weren’t together, there would NEVER be a me and you!” I retort.“What's going on?” Tammy replies as she enters the room.“Nothing now!”
“Someday if you'll have me, I’m gonna marry you.” He whispers.And he's out again. What the hell is going onwith him? And marry? When he said that I got butterflies. Just like when we first kissed. Just like the first time we made love. I do want to marry him. Not now, but in the future. Tomorrow is Thursday. I skip classes as I'm waiting for him to wake up.“Shit I feel like hell!” Brady groans.“Good! You deserve to for putting me through that last night! I was worried sick.” I retort.“Here, water and Tylenol.” I offer.“I don't deserve you.” He mutters.“Bullshit. I won’t hear that kind of talk, ever! I'm going to take a shower then we talk.” I order.I’m in the shower just finishing up when the shower door opens. Brady steps in and wraps his arms around me. My back to his front. He leans close to my ear.“Whatever happens please remember I love you and only you. I would never cheat on you ever.” He whispers.“I know that. I trust and believe in you. What's going on you're scaring
We go to meet with the dean and Professor. Me and Brady are sitting and waiting for them to read the proposal. It was to allow us to try his case here at the University. With the Professor sitting in as judge and jury. And his findings would stand. If I won then Brady's record would be cleared and this sealed against the public and bar association. If I lost and he was proven guilty he would leave college and not apply for his law degree. It's a risky move. But I know he's innocent. There has to be a way to prove it. And you can't prove a lie, right?!“I have to say well done Miss Miller. I can't say I’m surprised. You are my top student. But are you sure you want to switch sides?” Professor asks.“Sir, I believe it was you who is always telling us to get in the mind of your competition? What better way than for me to learn firsthand and being in their actual shoes?” I ask.“Very valid point. And Mr. Thomas. You stand to lose the most here. Are you comfortable with your girlfriend
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