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  “Please,” she said as she peppered kisses along my shoulder. She didn’t have to ask again. I carefully began to push inside her, easing it in gently. She gasped and I froze.

  “Did I hurt you?” I asked.

  “No, no,” she said as she shook her head. “Keep going.”

  I pushed a little more giving her each inch slowly and easily. Eventually, I was all the way in and she was meeting my every thrust.

  “Yes,” she cried out. “Oh god, yes.”

  Knowing I was finally inside her, I was struggling to hold back. There was no way I wanted to come first this time. Her tight hole gripped my cock like a fist and it was milking me for all I was worth.

  I sat up and continued to thrust into her. I grabbed one breast as it bounced and I could feel myself growing close as she bit her lip. Soon she was screaming my name and I felt her body begin to shudder. That was when I lost control. I couldn’t hold it in any longer. I pounded into her with all my might as I unloaded. Soon, I collapsed on top of her, completely spent.

  “That was amazing,” she said with a grin.

  “I know,” I said breathlessly.

  “So how soon before you can go again,” she said with a wink.

  “It’s going to be a little while yet,” I admitted. “But now we have nothing but time.”

  Chapter 20

  Leslie

  “Of course I can,” I said to my latest client. “But I won’t be able to get over there until Monday. I have other people ahead of you that I have to take care of first.” This latest client was impatient for me to redecorate her living room and had been trying to come up with any and every excuse to get me to come before our appointment. No matter what she said, though, I wasn’t budging.

  Finally, I was able to hang up with her and return to my conversation.

  “Sorry about that,” I said to Brett as he sat across the desk from me. “She’s a little pushy.”

  “Well, she knows a great designer when she sees one,” he said with a grin. “I told you people would be knocking down your door to get to work with you.”

  “That you did,” I said with a nod. I looked up and around at my new office. “I can’t believe this is really happening.”

  “Believe it,” he said as he stood. “Because you deserve it and then some.”

  I was just getting settled into my new office space for my interior design and decorating firm. It had been six months since we had flown back to London together and we hadn’t been apart. Of course, he still had to go to work and so did I, but even then we were texting and calling each other all day long. The time has just flown by and I can’t believe just how much has changed in such a short amount of time.

  “So, what do you want for dinner tonight?” I asked as I came around the desk. We turned to watch the new sign getting hung outside. It was amazing to see my name on it and to look around at my newly renovated space and know it was all mine.

  “I think we should go out and celebrate,” he said.

  I was about to object when the phone began to ring again. “One second,” I said as I turned around. “Hold that thought.” I picked up the phone and answered. “Leslie Designs, this is Leslie speaking. How may I help you?”

  I listened as the caller laid out for me just how terrible her office was and that she simply couldn’t come up with a solution to make it look any better.

  “Well I would love to help you but my schedule is filling up fast. Let me get your number and I’ll have to call you back,” I explained. The woman gave me her contact info and I jotted it down on a piece of paper before promising I would call her as soon as I was able.

  “I think you need an assistant,” Brett said as he pulled me into his arms again.

  “I know, but I don’t even have the time to look for one,” I admitted. “I never expected this in a million years.”

  “Well you did an amazing job on my place. As soon as that article went out and I was able to show it off, I knew people would be beating down your door,” he bragged. “I’ll talk to Jill. She’s an amazing assistant, surely she could find someone just as good for you.”

  “She is good,” I admitted and we headed for the door. “I wouldn’t mind someone capable of telling me who to meet and where. I feel like I am just squeezing things together and hoping I don’t screw something up.”

  “Well you did get popular almost overnight. It’s normal, you’ll get used to it,” he said as he opened the door to our new, shiny white Range Rover. I climbed inside and let him shut the door. I adjusted my skirt and flipped down the mirror to make sure my makeup was still in place as he went around and climbed in behind the wheel.

  “I’m just glad we found an office space not too far from home,” I said as I flipped the visor back up. “I’ve never been a fan of long commutes.”

  “You mean you don’t like getting stuck in traffic?” he said with mock disbelief.

  “Surprisingly, no,” I said with a grin. “So if you want to go out tonight, let’s stop by the house so I can change.”

  “Why? I love that dress on you. You look amazing,” he said.

  “I don’t know,” I admitted. “I don’t think it’s very flattering.”

  “Oh it’s flattering,” he said as he slipped his hand up my skirt. Without thinking I spread my legs to give him easier access. He rubbed a knuckle over the outside of my panties, pushing them between my outer folds.

  “Don’t get us in a wreck,” I said breathlessly.

  “Oh, I won’t,” he said as he pushed the satin fabric aside. “Besides, I want to get you home so I can taste you. I’ve thought about you straddling my face all day long.”

  “No you haven’t,” I scoffed.

  “Want to bet,” he said as he took my hand and put it on his crotch. I felt his rock hard cock beneath his trousers and an ache began to form between my legs.

  “What do we have here?” I asked as I leaned closer.

  “It’s just for you,” he said with a grin.

  “Then I guess I better unwrap it,” I said as I undid his fly. Soon I had his cock in my hand and I began to stroke it.

  “You’re getting really good at that,” he said as he stiffened.

  “And what about this?” I asked as I lowered my head to his lap. I slid his cock into my mouth, sucking as hard as I could. I pulled him all the way into my mouth, bobbing up and down on it with fervor.

  “Jesus, Leslie,” he said quickly. One hand came down on the back of my head, gently guiding me. I continued to suck even as I heard him pull into the garage and the door began to close behind us. He pulled me away and climbed out of the vehicle while saying, “Stay put.” Rushing around to my side, he jerked open the door, his cock still out and hard. He turned me in my seat so that I was sitting sideways and he pried my legs apart, his face diving between my legs. He simply pushed my panties to the side until he got frustrated with them and ripped them. Two quick tears and they were on the floor of the garage, discarded.

  I propped my feet up and gasped as he plunged his fingers inside me as he ran his tongue in circles around my clit. I kicked my shoes off and tossed my head back as I lost myself in the feeling of his mouth on me.

  “I have to have you,” he said as he stood and pulled me from the seat. My skirt was completely up around my waist by then and as he carried me from the car, I wrapped my legs around his waist. I was sopping wet with need and his cock slipped right inside as he paused to open the door.

  He filled me, every inch. Having his cock buried in me caused me to rock on him like an animal in heat. I slipped my sleeveless dress down so that the only place that it was covering was my midsection. Once inside he pushed me up against the wall and slowly slid his cock in and out of me as he drew one of my nipples into his mouth. He sucked long and hard and I could feel it all the way to my core.

  I lowered my legs, letting him know I wanted down. He slid out of me and my feet touched the floor, allowing me to shimmy out of my dress. I slowly walked naked t
oward the couch, letting my hair down and tossing a look over my shoulder.

  The look he gave me was purely carnal as he pulled his shirt over his head and started shucking the rest of his clothes. He was like a predator stalking his prey. By the time he came up behind me, he pushed me the last remaining steps to the couch and bent me over it. I grinned, this was my favorite position anyway.

  He shoved his fingers inside of me and worked them around before dropping to his knees behind me. He licked me from my clit all the way up to my puckered hole before standing and sliding his thick, veiny cock inside of me. He went completely inside of me, gripping my hips and pushing in as far as he could go. I gasped as he touched somewhere deep inside of me.

  “Yes,” he grunted as he plowed into me. “Take it all.”

  I panted as I met each thrust with one of my own. We pounded against each other as sweat began to bead up. I reached between my legs and began to rub myself as he continued to plunge deep.

  “Oh, god, yes,” he cried out as he quickened the pace. I could feel myself getting close and by the way his rhythm was growing erratic, I was sure he was almost there as well. I looked over my shoulder at him and smiled. That was all it took. Once he started coming inside me, I felt my own release overtake me. Stars filled my eyes as I collapsed on the couch, breathless and satisfied.

  He slapped my bottom playfully and pulled out. “You are insatiable,” he said with a chuckle.

  “I’m just glad you don’t want to go for hours,” I said as I sat up. “I don’t think I could do it.”

  He smiled and went to the bathroom to retrieve a towel to clean off with. While he was in the other room, the phone started to ring.

  “I’ll get it,” he said hurrying back. “I’m expecting a call anyway.” He rushed over and answered it on the third ring.

  “Hello?” he said as he winked at me. Standing there nude, he looked like a Greek god. I strolled over and began running my fingertips along his chiseled shoulders.

  “Really?” he said, sounding surprised. “That’s amazing. How did he react?” I paused and looked at him with a questioning look.

  “Awesome,” he said with a smile. “I’ll send her a message in just a little bit.” Soon he was hanging up and pumping his fist in the air.

  “What is it?” I asked, surprised.

  “Mom is divorcing Dad,” he said with the biggest grin ever. “This is the best.”

  “If someone didn’t know your family, they would think you were twisted,” I chuckled. “But considering the circumstances, I’m happy for you.”

  “Ronnie said she’s supposed to be catching a flight to London,” he said happily. “She said she thought a little London fog might be what she needs right now.”

  “Oh, she could always get her a new man with a sexy accent,” I supplied.

  Brett raised his eyebrow at me. “Sexy accent, huh?”

  “You know what I mean,” I said as I smacked his chest playfully. “Maybe she’ll end up moving here too. That might be fun.”

  “I guess we’ll see,” he said as he kissed me. “Now go get dressed, we’re going out to celebrate.”

  Chapter 21

  Brett

  “I’m so glad you were able to come to London, Mom,” I said as we pulled up outside of the jewelry store.

  “Me too, dear. I wouldn’t have missed this for the world,” she said as we climbed out and headed inside.

  Once inside, the manager pointed us to the display case of engagement rings and my mother and I start working our way down.

  “So do you have something specific in mind?” Mom asked as we started looking.

  “Not really,” I admitted. “I just want something that shows her just how special she is to me,” I explained. “I know we haven’t been together terribly long, but I just know. She’s the one. I could never pick someone else.”

  “I know, honey. I can see it all over your face. You light up when you’re with her. She’s changed you,” she said with a smile.

  “She has,” I nodded. “I feel like I want to be a better person for her.”

  We continued working our way down, looking at various rings until finally, I saw it.

  “There, that one,” I said quickly.

  “Are you sure?” Mom asked.

  “I’m positive,” I said with a nod. “She’ll love it.”

  The ring had a deep blue sapphire surrounded by diamonds. It wasn’t huge but I knew she wouldn’t want it to be. It was white gold, but I had noticed that most of her jewelry was silver or something similar. I hoped she didn’t mind. But as soon as I saw it, I knew it was unique and special enough that she’d love it.

  “It is beautiful,” she said. “When do you think you’ll ask her?”

  “Soon,” I said. “I don’t think I can keep it a secret for long.”

  “You never could,” she said standing up. “You were always so eager to share anything you’d learned. Whatever you do, make sure it’s memorable.”

  “Of course, what do you think I would do, propose to her while she’s watching tv?” I scoffed. “I have more class than that.”

  “I’ve heard of men doing something similar and thinking it was special while the woman, not so much. She’s a special girl getting a special ring. She deserves a special proposal.” She gave me a pointed look and I understood.

  “I hear you,” I said with a nod.

  A few days later, I held Leslie’s hand as we entered the rooftop restaurant.

  “This place is amazing,” she marveled as we made our way to the table. I had rented out the entire restaurant but she didn’t know that. I didn’t want anyone else getting in the way of our celebration. “Oh, and look at the sky.”

  “As soon as I heard about it, I knew we had to visit,” I said. “I know how much you love looking at the stars.”

  “I’m not sure what I like more, the stars or the sky itself. It’s all just so beautiful,” she said as we took our seats. She looked around in fascination as I ordered us a bottle of wine and we began looking over the menu.

  I was starting to get nervous and I was glad that I hadn’t decided to try to wait until dessert. I wasn’t sure I would have been able to eat if that would have been the case. The ring box felt like it was bulging from my pocket even though I had checked in the mirror at least half a dozen times to make sure it wasn’t noticeable. The last thing I wanted was for her to suspect something before I was able to make my move.

  “Why is nobody else here?” she asked as she looked around. She looked confused as if she were trying to understand what was going on.

  Nervously, I reached into my pocket as I got down on one knee beside the table.

  “Leslie,” I said quickly. She gasped as she saw what I was doing and tears filled her eyes. Her back was to the entrance, so she didn’t see that her parents and sister along with my mother and Ronnie along with little Ellen were slipping in behind her. They were doing their absolute best to stay quiet and even some of the restaurant staff had filed in behind them. “You have made me the happiest man on the planet. Every day with you is like a dream I don’t want to wake up from. I can’t believe you are here with me, and that I get to spend time with you. We spent so much time apart, but now it’s like we’ve been making up for it. But I don’t want to waste any more time. I think we’ve done enough of that already. I know you are the only woman I will ever love and I want nothing more than for you to be my wife. Will you marry me?”

  “Oh my gosh, Brett!” she exclaimed with tears in her eyes. “Yes!” I slipped the ring on her finger and she leaned over to kiss me. Her lips parted and I stood, wrapping my arms around her. I never wanted to let go.

  “Hooray!” Our family cheered from behind her, startling her. She quickly turned around and started hugging everyone, tears streaming down her face.

  “What are you all doing here?” she asked as she cried happy tears.

  “Brett told us what he planned to do,” my dad said as he got misty eyed. “He
actually called and asked for my blessing. It was a real treat,” he said happily.

  She turned and gave me a shocked look and I shrugged. “I had to do it right,” I said.

  Soon they were all sitting down with us, laughing and talking loudly.

  “It’s about time you finally found the one,” Ronnie said from across the table. “But you should have just gone after her years ago. I always knew you had it bad for her.”

  “Oh, you did not,” I said laughing. “You just want to think you did.”

  “So does this mean I’m going to have cousins?” Ellen asked happily as she swung her feet back and forth.

  “Maybe?” Leslie said turning toward me. “If that’s what Brett wants?”

  “Are you kidding me?” my mom cried from down the table. “He wants at least six,” she said and the whole table erupted in laughter.

  “I don’t know about that,” I said with a laugh. “But I do want kids. But I think we’ll hold off until after the wedding if that’s okay with you Ellie.”

  “I guess so,” she said looking glum. “Wait, can I be the flower girl?”

  “Sure, you can be the flower girl,” Leslie said, smiling. “And I bet you’ll be the best flower girl there ever was.”

  I wrapped my arm around Leslie and smiled. Having everyone together like this, knowing she said yes, this was my version of living happily ever after. I couldn’t have asked for anything better.

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