It's Going To Be Okay

"I will absolutely not accept this, Edgar!" Stella's father raged at Daniel's father. The two had taken a leave from everyone else, and were having a pow wow in a private office.

"I am truly sorry, Maxwell, I really am. I had no idea that Daniel was going to behave this way. We didn't raise him like this, it's that bitch Catherine, she's all inside of his head." Edgar apologized to his old friend profusely.

"Did you happen to see what I saw in that room just now?" Maxwell asked incredulously,

"I will not leave my daughter here to be subjected to a life of abuse. You're lucky that I don't have your whole family killed right now! I cannot tell you how pissed off I really am at the moment," Maxwell raged on. His face was bright red and he had huge veins bulging from his forehead.

"You will just have to pay me back in the same way that I helped you in the first place, and don't you dare sit here and cry poor to me!" Stella's father roared.

"I know good and well what you are worth Edgar!"

"But Maxwell, I don't have that kind of money right now. The press has been hounding my son during all of his immoral escapades, and the company stocks have taken a hit for it. There is just no way I can produce that much cash at one time without tanking my business," he whined to his old friend.

"How easily you seem to forget that if not for me, you would not only be poor, but you would also be in jail, but instead, here we are, in a mansion with your name on it... while you make excuses for why you can't pay me," Maxwell scoffed.

"Edgar we are obviously at an impasse. I hope we can find a way to work this out in a civil manner, we have been friends for too long for it to end this way," he said as he turned and left the room without saying another word.

Edgar knew that he had to find a way to fix this, based on how hard his old friend had slammed the door on his way out, he knew that failure was just not an option. He let out a long sigh and slouched down in his chair, almost hoping that it would just swallow him all the way up.

Just then there was a knock on the door, startling him back from his thoughts. He was in no mood for any more visitors, but he knew that he had no choice at this point.

"Yes, come in," he grumbled in disgust. He was so pissed off that he couldn't even look up to see who it was, he just sat there sulking and staring at the floor. He couldn't help but to wonder if it was all going to just fall apart right then and there, it sure as hell felt like it was, anyways.

"Are you okay, dear?" His wife's delicate voice came across the room and entered his ears as a sweet melody. He had no choice but to look up at her. He simply could not ever resist her for any reason at all. He loved her more than his own life, in fact, he actually lived for her.

"No Amanda, my darling, I am far from okay. But I don't want you to worry about a single thing, I will make it all okay, I promise." Edgar told his precious wife, as he looked deeply and lovingly in her eyes.

"I know you will, my love," she said as she came nearer to him. She sauntered over to his chair in that incredibly sexy way that she always moved. It always drove him absolutely out of his mind.

"What do you think has gotten into your son tonight?" She asked him as she lowered herself and sat across his lap, looking into his eyes as she snuggled in. He really loved it when she sat in his lap that way, it made him believe that he was doing his job as a husband, and that she felt secure with him.

He wrapped his arms around her and laid his head back on the chair. Closing his eyes, he got a slight smile on his face. She knew what he was thinking about, he always made that face when he was thinking about sex.

Amanda sat up quickly with her mouth open and a look of playful shock on her face. She pretended to slap his face as she began to hassle him.

"Why, Edgar James!" She said in a sarcastic, yet jesting tone,

"how dare you think of such a thing at a time like this!" She carried on her pretend scolding while she pretended to beat him.

"What?" He sat up and said while he laughed and pretended to swat her back.

"I never said anything of the sort. Why Mrs. James, I do believe that you have a dirty little mind." He said as they poked fun with each other.

Amanda acted like she was completely taken aback by what he had just said. She opened her mouth and clutched her pearls.

"Well, I never…." She said with a serious look on her face.

"I tend to disagree, Ma'am, I see you do it all of the time," he said as they both let out a huge laugh and began to tickle each other like a couple of children.

Then it got serious. Edgar slowly reached out and he pulled his wife in for a sweet, slow kiss. He placed his hand gently on her cheek and he felt her melt into him, that's when he knew he had her. They were getting older now, but the fire between them had never died. They loved each other from the moment they met and they loved each other even more now.

"Edgar," she breathed his name in between kisses as he stood up with her in his arms. She knew that he had full intentions of carrying her to the couch in his office, and take full advantage of her, as he had done many times before, but she couldn't help but feel that this was the wrong time for it…with everything else going on and all.

"Edgar, we shouldn't do this right now, we have troubles to deal with." She said while breathing heavier and heavier. He had already laid her down on the couch and he was kissing her deeply while his hands wandered all over her five thousand dollar gown.

She tried to stop him. She tried so hard to say 'no,' but it was too late. Edgar had already wrapped his hands as deeply as he could in the expensive fabric and was beginning to actually tear it from her body. She couldn't do anything but take in her breath and try to push him away.

"Edgar we can't!" She whispered as she tried to struggle free from him, which only turned him on even more.

"It will be okay, my love," he breathed heavily as he climbed on top of her and unzipped his pants. His full manhood instantly came spilling out and she couldn't help but to catch her breath as she felt it pushing against her exposed skin.

"I promise, I will make it okay," he said softly in her ear as he slowly entered her soaking wet body, and they both shivered from head to toe.

Amanda hated herself for it, but she just couldn't resist him. It had always been that way between them, ever since they had met in their first year of college. Their first date was to the boardwalk out by the river near their school.

Even that first night had been a challenge for them both. It was really not their own faults, there was just some kind of unexplainable chemistry between them. It was almost supernatural, and it was most definitely never ending.

Only moments after they had gotten started, there were voices coming down the hall, but the couple was so lost in their own moment that they almost didn't even hear them until it was too late.

"Where are they?! Where in the hell are they?!" A very angry female voice rang out over all of the chaos and noise.

"We don't know right now, ma'am, but could you please lower your voice?" The servants could be heard trying to calm her down, just before the door of the office was viciously slung open, exposing Amanda and Edgar in all of their natural glory.

"Oh hello, Julie," Edgar said as he looked up at Stella's mother and grinned in the most casual way ever, completely enraging the already appalled woman standing in the open doorway.