3 months later *Raven* "You need a haircut, honey. I love your curls, but even I think it's starting to be a little too much". She let her hands slide into his hair and pulled it lightly, making him groan lowly. It was early morning and they were lying close together in bed. He had just come home the night before after having been away for almost a month and she had missed him terribly. His hair was rather long and was a purr of soft curls, but the advantage was that it was perfect to pull. "Yeah I know ... I'm just too lazy to do anything about it". "It surely has to be cut before Canada hasn't it, for the role I mean ?" She asked and pulled it again. He groaned and the look he sent her, said that if she didn't leave his hair in peace, she would not get out of bed any time soon. "Yes and about Canada, there was something I wanted to ask you". "What sweetie ?" He was off to Canada in a few weeks, filming a miniseries, he would be away around 10 weeks and she definitely did not
*Jayce* They had arrived at the private luxury island off Mexico's coast the same day at noon and now he waited for Raven, outside their hut on the terrace over the water. It was made ready for a romantic dinner for two, and he was wearing dress pants, shirt and vest, but he had dropped the jacket, it was simply too hot. He had to admit he was quite nervous, he had no idea what she would say to this, he was really hoping that he was not completely wrong here. "You look extraordinarily beautiful my love". He said, smiling as she stepped out of the cabin, and he meant it, she was in a simple summer dress and her long black hair fell like silk down her back. She had no make-up on and this was how he found her most beautiful. She smiled at him and gave him a quick gentle kiss. "Thank you darling, you also look quite dashing". He pulled her chair out for her and she sat down. "This place is amazing Jayce, but I shudder to think of how much money you have had to pay". "Don't worry a
*Jayce* She had said yes, she had really said yes and shortly she would be his wife, his forever, he hadn't thought he wanted to marry ever, but his most fervent desire now was to call her his wife. He hurried up to the main building along with Milo to make sure that everything was in order. Milo and Sarah had really done a great job and made sure everything was ready. "Jayce, sweetest I'm so happy for you." His sister Emma came out to meet him on the beach and pulled him into a loving hug. He repaid the hug, they had always been very close. "So you do not think I'm making a mistake by marrying so quickly ?" "No, not when it's Raven, if you had asked for my advice all those times you dated some none important bimbo, I would have told you to open your eyes and take Raven instead". She said and flashed him a grin. He could feel the tears welling up in his eyes. "Well apparently everyone else was aware of it long before myself". "It was pretty obvious, sweetie, also her for that
A little more than four years later *Raven* "Jayce what on earth have you bought pregnancy tests for ?" She was unpacking the commodities after he had been out shopping and was now looking confused at the package. He stuck his head out into the kitchen, a 6-month baby in his arm pulling his hair. "I think you should take it darling ... I have a feeling. “Gabriel, stop pulling on daddys hair". "But no, I can't be ... I mean after all you are sterilised". After four children, two of them twins in 4 years she had chosen to say stop and Jayce had agreed to get sterilised. He carefully removes the little boy's hand from his hair and looks almost apologetic at her. "I know, but I have an inkling that my sperm may have missed the message ... sorry but you are showing all the signs of being pregnant”. And she knows he's right, her period has not come back after she had the twins six months ago, but yes all the signs are there and she sends him a despairing glance before she takes the p
Book 5: Three is the magic number *Annabelle* "Oh God". His voice is strained as he finds his second release for the evening, slumping down beside me on the bed. I turn on my side, running my fingers over his broad chest. The generous cover of dark hair damp from the recent exercise. I flex my fingers, scraping my nails over his skin, watching the muscles contract and I hear a soft chuckle from him. "Seriously Belle ? Are you telling me you haven't had enough ?" I bite my lip, not really knowing what to say. I really like Sam, and the sex is good, actually it is great. It is just like I can't get enough and I know I have been exhausting the poor man for these past five weeks we have been dating. "It's just that you are so damn sexy. I just can't get enough of you". "A man could start to doubt his own skills". He lifts himself up on one elbow, watching me with one of those small smirks. "If it wasn't for you being such a vocal woman and well a truly bad actress". I slap him on th
*Annabelle* I knock on the door to Terry's trailer and hear him tell me to come on in. I open the door and walk inside. "Hi Terry, I wondered if you needed a hand...". "Oh hi Annie". He says smiling. He is only wearing his ever present black jeans. His chiseled chest bare. "I thought it might be someone from the wardrobe. But if it's no bother, I prefer having my assistant helping me with the costume". "Sure, no problem". I say trying to keep my eyes away from his bare chest. "I am here to tend to whatever needs you have". A smirk slid over Terry's face, his eyes sparkling in a mischievous way. "So where are you from Annie ? Is it a slight Canadian accent I can hear ?" "You have a good ear for accents". I tell him, being rather impressed, most people can't hear. "I was born in Canada, but moved to LA when I was 22, so that's 15 years now". There is a knock on the door and I hurry over to open. The wardrobe assistant carries in his costume and he sends her a sweet smile. "If you
1 week later* Annabelle*"You know what you need Annie ?" Terry say with one of those cheeky grins that I have gotten used to. We are in his trailer, he is done for today, but Sam wont be done for another two or three hours. I roll my eyes, knowing he will probably say something inappropriate or silly. "No but I guess you are the man to tell me. So what do I need ?" "Cock". He say, making me almost choke on the sip of water I just had. I don't know, there is just something about dirty words said in that accent. He grins. "Well sorry but you look like you need a good fucking". Worst thing is, he is completely right. These last couple of days Sam has worked long days and been totally exhausted, so I hadn't had any for two days, and I am horny as hell. "Oh so I do now". "Yup without a doubt". He gets up, that infernal tongue running over his bottom lip. "I get it, I totally do ... I mean out here the pickings are rather ... thin". "Oh so what you are really saying is that you are g
2 weeks later *Sam* "That took you long enough". I look up as Annabelle walks into the hotel apartment. She had stayed as Terry needed her help. She smiles at me. "Sorry babe, you know Terry, he can be so ... demanding at times. I better catch a shower". "Hug me first". I say walking over to her. Why am I doing this, torturing myself ? I kind of know … I mean I am not dumb, but I ignore it, pretend not to know that she is fucking Terry. "Okay then". She is a bit reluctant, but she hugs me, kissing me softly. She smells of Terry and of ... sex. How can she think I won't notice ? But for some reason this does really weird things to me, and I feel my body respond, imagining what Terry did to her, wondering if she is sore. And before I realize I have her pressed against the wall, kissing her hard and demanding. She breaks the kiss. "Sam ... I need a shower". "Shower can wait ... I can't". I refuse to let her go, on the other hand she is not really trying to get away. "I can't wait
Small warning to the faint of heart.. this chapter is quite graphic sexually.. and will contain anal sex + double penetration ... if this is not for you ... just skip it. *Annabelle* Fuck ... busted. I guess I should have known it would happen at some point. I haven't really done much to hide it. Maybe I wanted to get caught ... but why would I want that. I don't really want to lose Sam. I like him. Terry's mouth curls up in a devil-like grin. "Well she would certainly deserve that ... so I am up for it, as long as it's all about her ... right ? no ... you know ...". "No worries Terry, I only want to see her get all she can take with a cherry on top. I have no ... interest in you". Sam answers. "Great ... we agree then". Terry lets his eyes run over me. "Let's get to it then, someone is waiting here all ready and ... wet". I shake my head, struggling against the handcuffs. "Oh no ... no ... I haven't agreed to this. Sorry Sam, sorry for what I did, you did not deserve it ... but
*Terry* "Listen Terry ... could I just talk to you". Sam has just knocked on my trailer door during a small break. He looks kinda serious. "Sure come on in". I step aside and he walks in. He looks around. "Belle isn't here is she ?". "No, she is having her lunch break". I am wondering if I will have time to fuck her when she get back, before I have to be on set. Sam sigh. "Good ... because this is about her. I know you are ... that you two are ... sex, I know you two are having sex". "Okay ... yeah we are ... she wanted me to keep it secret, so ...". I say. "That's because she is dating me ... that's why she wanted you to keep it a secret, she thought I wouldn't know". He taps his foot. I know my eyes go wide. "Say what ? You and her ? How long". "Since about six weeks before we came here ... so she was with me first". He looks conflicted. "Apparently I am not enough". "Damn, I am sorry Sam ... if I had known I wouldn't have … she never mentioned". I feel kinda bad about
2 weeks later *Sam* "That took you long enough". I look up as Annabelle walks into the hotel apartment. She had stayed as Terry needed her help. She smiles at me. "Sorry babe, you know Terry, he can be so ... demanding at times. I better catch a shower". "Hug me first". I say walking over to her. Why am I doing this, torturing myself ? I kind of know … I mean I am not dumb, but I ignore it, pretend not to know that she is fucking Terry. "Okay then". She is a bit reluctant, but she hugs me, kissing me softly. She smells of Terry and of ... sex. How can she think I won't notice ? But for some reason this does really weird things to me, and I feel my body respond, imagining what Terry did to her, wondering if she is sore. And before I realize I have her pressed against the wall, kissing her hard and demanding. She breaks the kiss. "Sam ... I need a shower". "Shower can wait ... I can't". I refuse to let her go, on the other hand she is not really trying to get away. "I can't wait
1 week later* Annabelle*"You know what you need Annie ?" Terry say with one of those cheeky grins that I have gotten used to. We are in his trailer, he is done for today, but Sam wont be done for another two or three hours. I roll my eyes, knowing he will probably say something inappropriate or silly. "No but I guess you are the man to tell me. So what do I need ?" "Cock". He say, making me almost choke on the sip of water I just had. I don't know, there is just something about dirty words said in that accent. He grins. "Well sorry but you look like you need a good fucking". Worst thing is, he is completely right. These last couple of days Sam has worked long days and been totally exhausted, so I hadn't had any for two days, and I am horny as hell. "Oh so I do now". "Yup without a doubt". He gets up, that infernal tongue running over his bottom lip. "I get it, I totally do ... I mean out here the pickings are rather ... thin". "Oh so what you are really saying is that you are g
*Annabelle* I knock on the door to Terry's trailer and hear him tell me to come on in. I open the door and walk inside. "Hi Terry, I wondered if you needed a hand...". "Oh hi Annie". He says smiling. He is only wearing his ever present black jeans. His chiseled chest bare. "I thought it might be someone from the wardrobe. But if it's no bother, I prefer having my assistant helping me with the costume". "Sure, no problem". I say trying to keep my eyes away from his bare chest. "I am here to tend to whatever needs you have". A smirk slid over Terry's face, his eyes sparkling in a mischievous way. "So where are you from Annie ? Is it a slight Canadian accent I can hear ?" "You have a good ear for accents". I tell him, being rather impressed, most people can't hear. "I was born in Canada, but moved to LA when I was 22, so that's 15 years now". There is a knock on the door and I hurry over to open. The wardrobe assistant carries in his costume and he sends her a sweet smile. "If you
Book 5: Three is the magic number *Annabelle* "Oh God". His voice is strained as he finds his second release for the evening, slumping down beside me on the bed. I turn on my side, running my fingers over his broad chest. The generous cover of dark hair damp from the recent exercise. I flex my fingers, scraping my nails over his skin, watching the muscles contract and I hear a soft chuckle from him. "Seriously Belle ? Are you telling me you haven't had enough ?" I bite my lip, not really knowing what to say. I really like Sam, and the sex is good, actually it is great. It is just like I can't get enough and I know I have been exhausting the poor man for these past five weeks we have been dating. "It's just that you are so damn sexy. I just can't get enough of you". "A man could start to doubt his own skills". He lifts himself up on one elbow, watching me with one of those small smirks. "If it wasn't for you being such a vocal woman and well a truly bad actress". I slap him on th
A little more than four years later *Raven* "Jayce what on earth have you bought pregnancy tests for ?" She was unpacking the commodities after he had been out shopping and was now looking confused at the package. He stuck his head out into the kitchen, a 6-month baby in his arm pulling his hair. "I think you should take it darling ... I have a feeling. “Gabriel, stop pulling on daddys hair". "But no, I can't be ... I mean after all you are sterilised". After four children, two of them twins in 4 years she had chosen to say stop and Jayce had agreed to get sterilised. He carefully removes the little boy's hand from his hair and looks almost apologetic at her. "I know, but I have an inkling that my sperm may have missed the message ... sorry but you are showing all the signs of being pregnant”. And she knows he's right, her period has not come back after she had the twins six months ago, but yes all the signs are there and she sends him a despairing glance before she takes the p
*Jayce* She had said yes, she had really said yes and shortly she would be his wife, his forever, he hadn't thought he wanted to marry ever, but his most fervent desire now was to call her his wife. He hurried up to the main building along with Milo to make sure that everything was in order. Milo and Sarah had really done a great job and made sure everything was ready. "Jayce, sweetest I'm so happy for you." His sister Emma came out to meet him on the beach and pulled him into a loving hug. He repaid the hug, they had always been very close. "So you do not think I'm making a mistake by marrying so quickly ?" "No, not when it's Raven, if you had asked for my advice all those times you dated some none important bimbo, I would have told you to open your eyes and take Raven instead". She said and flashed him a grin. He could feel the tears welling up in his eyes. "Well apparently everyone else was aware of it long before myself". "It was pretty obvious, sweetie, also her for that
*Jayce* They had arrived at the private luxury island off Mexico's coast the same day at noon and now he waited for Raven, outside their hut on the terrace over the water. It was made ready for a romantic dinner for two, and he was wearing dress pants, shirt and vest, but he had dropped the jacket, it was simply too hot. He had to admit he was quite nervous, he had no idea what she would say to this, he was really hoping that he was not completely wrong here. "You look extraordinarily beautiful my love". He said, smiling as she stepped out of the cabin, and he meant it, she was in a simple summer dress and her long black hair fell like silk down her back. She had no make-up on and this was how he found her most beautiful. She smiled at him and gave him a quick gentle kiss. "Thank you darling, you also look quite dashing". He pulled her chair out for her and she sat down. "This place is amazing Jayce, but I shudder to think of how much money you have had to pay". "Don't worry a