STEELE & CHRISTINETravis Steele, resident tech geek of the Heaven Hill MC rolled his head on his shoulders, hoping to loosen the tension he felt in his neck. People were driving him insane. Two days before Christmas and all of the guys were trying to surprise their wives, which meant he was keeping tabs on people more than usual. When really the only person he wanted to be keeping tabs on was his own wife. He looked down at his cell phone, sitting beside his mouse and saw he had a message from her.Client is taking longer than I thought. I probably won't be getting out of here until almost eight. Should I go to the house or meet you at the clubhouse?He wanted to tell her to head to the house they'd bought in the past year, but he still had some things he had to do for the club. He sighed, running his hand over his chin, sucking harder than he needed to on the sucker in his mouth.C'mon here. I still have some things I have to take care of. Let me know when you're leaving so I
Steele glanced at the outside camera. He knew Christine should be getting there soon, and breathed a sigh of relief as he watched her get out of her car and make her way to the front door of the clubhouse. He finally felt like he could breathe again. She was in the same building with him and he didn't have to worry about her being on the road or downtown by herself. Clicking on the other cameras he made sure everyone was in for the night, ready to spend a few hours with his lady.As he was about to shut the computer down, he heard a small knock on the door. He left it half ajar most days because he didn't want to be disturbed, but wanted people to feel like they could come in if they needed to. He'd know that knock anywhere though."C'mon in, babe. I'm just shutting everything down in here."She was quiet as she came through the doorway and he wondered if she'd had a bad day. Normally she was bursting with stories to tell, ready to clue him in on the hair she'd done, and the goss
Christine threw her head back as she sank down on his length, moaning when she felt him expand inside her. Shivers worked their way through her body as she tried to deal with the maelstrom of emotions hitting her from every side.When she'd first met Steele, sex had been something kind of off-limits with them. She hadn't been sure she enjoyed it after what she'd gone through as a teenager. Being given to a religious zealot and forced into sexual slavery did that to a person, but her husband had been patient. He'd calmly shown her everything she needed to know about pleasing him and herself. He'd helped her overcome the fears and insecurity she'd had, and now she could say with complete conviction that she loved this time she spent with him. There was nothing she appreciated more than giving her pleasure over to him and letting him work her body like those keyboards he loved so much.Tilting her head back up, she opened her eyes slightly, loving the look of concentration on his face
Travis was lethargic as he sat back, trying to catch his breath. She'd blown his mind in every single way there was to blow it. This had been the most unexpected Christmas gift he'd ever received in his life."What made you do this?" he asked as he fingered the lace, hanging on by a thread, at her chest.She giggled, stretching so she could lay her head against his shoulder. "You've been stressed the past few days, and I hate when you're stressed. You're kind of a pain in the ass," she snickered. "But I also know how hard you work and how much you worry. Everyone needs some time to relax every once in a while, and I felt like you weren't getting that. Plus, I missed you," she shrugged. "And if I want to have time with you, sometimes I have to make that time.""I can't believe we christened the cave," he pushed her hair back from her face. "You know it's going to be hell for me in here now. I'm gonna sit in this chair and think of the way we are right now, think of what we just di
JAGGER & BBianca Stone cut her eyes to the clock located at the back of her classroom, willing it to fast-forward an hour. It read two-thirty and she was dying for it to be three-thirty, which would signal the end of her workday. The end of her workday would mean she had a total of three weeks off for Christmas and New Year's. No getting up to an alarm, no rushing to get to school in the morning, and leaving Jagger behind for eight to ten hours while she worked.This year the break was much needed because she was burnt the fuck out. She couldn't wait to sleep in and stay up late with her husband. Whether it be watching stupid Christmas movies on Netflix or between the sheets. She just wanted to spend time with him and not have to worry about anything. She didn't want to make her lunch the night before, grade papers while sucking down coffee to stay awake, or be the voice of reason when answering emails from worried or angry parents. The next three weeks were hers and hers alone.
Jagger pulled his bike into the driveway of his new-ish home. Sometimes when he walked in, he could smell the fresh paint and the hardwood floors. It still hadn't stopped giving him a sense of pride; the fact he and Bianca had managed to buy themselves a home. Neither one of them could wait until the weather cleared and they were able to get outside and do some landscaping. When they'd signed the papers, he'd held her while she'd cried and damned if he hadn't thought about crying himself. It was a purchase neither one of them were sure they would ever be able to make, but they'd saved and lucked up on a piece of land they could afford. Building the house had been a struggle, but in the end they'd gotten the majority of what they wanted. What they didn't get, they knew they could add as the years went by.He spotted her car parked beside the back deck and grinned to himself. He couldn't wait to get her out of her own head, and get her onboard with all his fun plans.Before he'd left
"You wanna split a pitcher?" Christine asked Meredith and Bianca as they were seated at their table.Two enthusiastic yesses made her laugh as she ordered."If we make it through that one, I got the next," B raised her hand. "It's been a rough few weeks."Meredith gave an unladylike snort. "Tell me about it. This close to Christmas, people get insane and unfortunately, CRISIS starts filling up," she sank into the side of the man in her life, Tyler Blackfoot, leaning in as he wrapped an arm around her shoulders."I had to shut off my phone," Christine sighed as she leaned forward and snagged a tortilla chip, dipping it in the salsa every table was given."What the fuck for?" Jagger asked as he reached forward and grabbed his own chip. "Who cares about their hair this close to Christmas? We haven't even got our shopping done yet."Three sets of eyes drilled their laser focus into him as all three women shot him a look. "What?""Sometimes I wonder how we're related," Christi
One of the awesome things about being on Christmas break was that Bianca could stay up late and watch the sets Jagger played at Wet Wanda's. Between lesson plans, grading papers and evening events at school, these past few months she'd had responsibilities that kept her away from his shows for the first time since they'd been together. They'd both been resigned to the fact that as she advanced further in her teaching career, they had different job obligations that might conflict from time to time.Bianca shifted in her seat. She still hadn't told him about the opportunity she had to possibly go and teach in New Orleans. She'd applied for the special seminar, not for a minute thinking she would be picked, but they'd sent her notification a few days ago. It would mean a week during the summer in the Big Easy, and she wasn't sure her small-town guy would go for it. She was proud of herself, and it hurt not to share in her excitement with him, but she knew when it was time to talk about