All Chapters of Lusting After Mr. Knight: Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

After I find out that Brandon not only reserved the biggest, most expensive suite in the hotel, but he asked that we not be disturbed tonight for anything, I decide that tonight will be the night to remember for the rest of our lives. Not only am I going to rock his world, but I will make him wish he had married me sooner. Laughing, I still can’t believe that we are walking out the door to go get hitched.“Sugar, do you have everything?” He asks sweetly before awaiting my answer.“Yes. I do believe so. Why? As far as I know, we just need our I.D.’s, right?” I ask hesitantly because at least that is what he told me we needed.He looks up as if he is thinking about it for a moment and then nods before saying, “Yep. I do believe so.”Shutting the door, he smiles and puts the key card in his black dress pants before he takes my hand and leads me to the waiting limo. This time when we walk out of the hotel, the limousine driver is an older man in his fifties with greying hair and p

Slugging Brandon playfully in the shoulder, I laugh and then grab the pillow before I hit him over the head. We were in the middle of a pillow fight when the phone rang. Of course, it was my mom. She was letting me know that she was finally able to go home. However, the minute I ended the call, the fight continued. Smiling, I drop the pillow and barrel headfirst into his chest, pushing him down on the bed and smiling like a little kid from ear to ear.Using his weight, he latches onto my wrists and pulls up onto his chest before devouring my mouth. However, when I break the kiss, I wriggle free and state, “I really should go to the bathroom. I’ve had to go pee for about an hour, but we were just having so much fun.” Giggling, I climb off the bed and rush to the bathroom right before I almost pee myself. After I flush the toilet, I walk over to the sink and glance in the vanity mirror at my reflection. In doing this, I know it is too soon to worry about a baby, but earlier to

“Fuck me.” I cry out as Brandon bends me over the bed roughly with his fist wrapped around a few strands of my hair.I need to feel something because right now I am hopelessly lost. On the way home we got into a big fight about the waitress. The whole time I found myself wondering “Why didn’t he just tell her to go “Fuck off?”Honestly, if I had allowed a man to talk to me that way in front of Brandon, he would have gone ballistic and then punched him or something like that. However, when he didn’t stop her, I couldn’t take it any longer and decided that I would either tell him or I would combust. In hindsight, I guess screaming at the top of my lungs while walking down the street, probably wasn’t the best course of action. Especially, when I alarmed an officer, who a minute later decided that I was being kidnapped or harmed.When he turned to look at us, I saw his response immediately and it wasn’t a good one. Raising his hand up to his radio, I swallowed hard and realized exac

“The circle of life must go on. With every life lost a new one is born.” I murmur under my breath as this saying keeps rolling around in my head over and over.Looking over at my mom, I feel a little bit better knowing that she has been sleeping comfortably in her hospital bed for a couple of hours. As I scan the room, the stark white walls are almost too much for me and the headache I have been nursing. “It looks like someone forgot to clean up the blood on the floor.” I say softly so I don’t wake her up.“That must have been left over from when they had to do emergency surgery on her a couple of hours after she came in.” Brandon says quietly when he looks down at what I am staring at and sees the blood there. Earlier, I was told that when she arrived, she only had mild chest pains, but then it quickly turned into a life and death situation that called for surgery. Having no time to move her, the doctors cracked her ribs and operated as she lay on this very bed. Of course, now

Hours later, as I do my best to get comfortable while Brandon snores lightly next to me, I stretch my arms out straight in front of me and hold them there for a second before I glance over at him. I must admit that he looks so peaceful while he is sleeping. Yet, I doubt that anyone would ever suspect that he would make love to me like he does, with such intensity and power. Just thinking about it, I lick my lips as I begin to wonder if he really would let me strip again. Before I begin to plan out exactly how I am going to approach the subject later, I stare out into the darkness, and I could swear I see a shadowy figure staring at me from the woods. As I get a little creeped out by it, a scary thought pops in my head for some reason, “Maybe they got an eyeful earlier and are now back for dessert.” Swallowing hard, I quickly think of other things as soon as I check to make sure the doors are locked. “Good, now back to the plan.” I whisper as I glance over at Brandon who is stil