So I thought I would share a little bit to 1 tie you guys over and 2 see who still wants to be on the tag list. Let me know! I don’t want to bother anyone!
So if you don’t know who Chris and Shay are get to know them from the beginning here In a story called The Student Teacher!
The story picks up with Chris and Shay celebrating 10 years of Marriage! This is a rough cut, but im dying for feedback.
“Chris! Come on the kids are in the other room! And I doubt they are asleep yet.” Shay was whisper-yelling at her husband. She was straddling Chris on the gray fabric sleeper sofa. The room, the smell, the storm everything was the exact same as the night of their first impromptu sleep over. “I know baby, but I need ya so bad. I have been craving my wife all week!” Chris had been in LA working on the director’s cut for a new project. But tonight, was their night. They had dinner at the hotel restaurant, and Chris had the waiters come out with a special 10th anniversary cake. As Shay sat on her husband’s lap she realized that in the 10 years of being together. She had not lost an ounce of love, but gained a whole new light. This man was her everything. He had given her 2 beautiful kids and they adopted another. All who were in the bedroom of the two-bedroom hotel room.
“As far as I know I’m the quite one.” He said in between kisses.
“Last time I checked, the only reason why I’m not quite is because someone is always wanting me to be vocal.” She quipped.
“Oh so true my love. Please. I need you so bad. All I want is to have you.”
“We didn’t have sex the first time, so why should we have sex this time?”
“Because this time I’m not going to stop you. I’m going to let my wife ride me for as long and hard as she wants. You are my queen, and we haven’t made love in what feels like a month of Sundays. I’m going to burst if we don’t change that and soon. Plus I’m older and you’re supposed to be nice to me.”
“What does being older have to do with it? I’m older to ya’know.”
“Ya I know. But you love don’t look a day older then 30. I however look like a 53 year old man.”
“You are a 53 year old man.”
Chris put his plump pointer up to his lips. Asking for Shay’s silence. All she could do was giggle. Growing older for him was lets just say not one of the best experiences. But when he looked at Shay you could see in his eyes that she made everything worth while for him.
Giving into his wishes. She traced his toned torso body with her beautifully manicured fingers. “Ill tell you what. Let me go shower and I’ll meet you in the bedroom. Then I will satisfy every…need…you…have..…captain.”
First Off THANK YOU TO MY AMAZING BETA @avenger-nerd-mom I can’t even take full credit for chapter 3, because she kicked ass with edits. Like I’ve been working on this for at least 3 days! She has it for maybe two hours re writes a paragraph for me and trust and believe you will all be doing like stitch in the gif when you’re done reading! Is that to cocky?
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“So let me get this straight- you eat your burger plain??” Chris asked in disbelief.
“Hahaha yes! If you fuck- ,” Shay began then realized even though she was off the clock she still had to be a professional around her students. “… I mean mess up, excuse my French, a regular burger with cheese I can’t try anything else.”
Chris thought it was absolutely adorable that she corrected herself. Like he gave a fuck if she cursed or not. As matter of fact he thought it was sexy that the southern bell professor, who seemed so refined, would have such a colorful vocabulary. Smiling again at his luck, he was happy he had convinced her to sit next to him in the booth so she wouldn’t be cold under the air vent.
“I guess that makes some sort of sense, but…”
Shay sat her finger up on his luscious lips to stop him for making his counter argument. Chris smirked and kissed it tenderly. She smiled at his light touch, butterflies floating in her stomach. “I don’t want to hear about specialty burgers. If you fuck up the basic, I don’t want the complicated.”
Chris nodded and kissed the tip of her finger again, her chocolate skin warm against his lips, a faint taste of salt from her fries still lingering on her hand. Wonder if she feels the same way about sex? Shay giggled slightly embarrassed and removed her digit. As the two were getting lost in each other’s eyes a crack of thunder brought them both back to reality. Shay jumped and Chris lowered his arm that was extended behind her on the booth and rubbed her back to sooth her.
Shay wiggled under his touch to deflect the obvious shiver that ran through her body. “Alright Mr. Evans don’t start a back rub you aren’t willing to finish.” Chris chuckled at the way Shay wagged her finger at him as she spoke.
“I am more than willing to finish it.” He growled lowly with a smirk. “But that wouldn’t be the end of our night. Or it could be. But I would want a lot of action in between now and then, beautiful.”
Another burst of thunder rumbled through the diner and this time it made Chris jump. Shay returned the warm gesture by placing her warm manicured hand on his well-toned mid-thigh and began rubbing in small circular motions. Chris put his hand over hers to stop her. He raised it to his lips and kissed it. “Alright Miss Kringle don’t you start anything you can’t finish.”
“Oh I assure you Mr. Evans it’s not a matter of if I can finish it.” She said in a dignified tone. “It’s a matter of how long it takes,” she teased.
She gently pulled her hand from Chris’s, and her eyes never left his as she watched his beautiful baby blues turn black. She broke contact, and moved out the other side of the booth to break the tension also to throw their trash away.
“I think we are done.” She said with a wink.
On the way to the trash can she tried to convince herself that this was a very bad idea. She just needed to politely excuse herself and go home. Chris must have known to save his evening he needed to break her thoughts. Walking up behind her, he wrapped his strong, muscular arms around her, and kissed her on the cheek. A long meaningful kiss that Shay let herself enjoy a little more than she probably should have.
“Chris, I-“
He interrupts. “Shhhhh. Let me drive you home. I’ll be a good boy, I promise.” He said in a whisper, placing a kiss on her other cheek tenderly.
“I don’t mind walking in the rain, honestly; you don’t have too.” She argued against being in closed car with him, but her brain had other thoughts. Oh God Christopher! Please take me right here!
He chuckled and released her. “Please. If my mom found out I let you walk in the rain, even if it was just around the corner, I would never hear the end of it.”
“Come on; I seriously don’t mind,” she countered again. I should not be alone with this man. He is trouble! The best kind… but a student. Dammit, he’s a student.
“Besides I would like to finish the conversation we were having.” Chris offers, not wanting his night to end.
“Okay, as long as you promise to be a good boy.” She wagged her finger in his face to show him she meant business.
“Yes my Queen,” he teases, and offered his hand to her.
“Evans, I promise you that you aren’t ready for all of this,” gesturing to her body while doing a body roll, “so chill.” Shay walked passed him to the front door to grab her coat, and umbrella. “You coming Evans?”
Chris decided he was going to mess with her a little more. He straightened up, walking to the door and holding it open for her. As she walked past him, he whispered, “Yes, Mistress.”
Shay stopped in her tracks, and had to compose herself. Her eyes light with fire at his taunt. She dropped her tone. Still looking forward she spoke “If you want to act like a Sub, I can treat you like one. Is that what you want Christopher? You want me to be your Mistress?”
I want you to be my wife.“Not tonight, my Queen.”
A since of relief washes over her, and she’s back in the game. “Alright hubby,” she teases. “Let’s get to the car before it starts to pour again.”
“This way, wifey.” He smiles, enjoying their easy conversation.
Clutching his muscular arm as he held the umbrella to cover both of them, they sprinted to the car. He opened the door for her and she climbed in quickly, reaching across to open his door. While he settled in to his seat and they buckle up, lightning flashed across the sky.
“Hey, Evans?” she paused to get his attention. “That whole Sub thing in there? That, uh, that was just a joke. You get that, right?”
He chuckled, running his hand up her thigh, her jeans slightly damp from the rain. He shrugged. “Whatever you say, dear. Could be fun; you never know till you try it.”
She giggled and shook her head, staring out the other window as he signaled and pulled the car into the line of traffic.
“Aw fracker packers , I figured this would happen,” she grumbled.
He chuckled at her silly words. “Fracker packers? Shay, you might be my teacher, but I’m not in first grade- What the hell? Why is your building so dark?”
“Because the storm must have knocked out the electricity and all the doors to the main building are electric- no keys, all card access. Damn!” She dug around in her purse, looking for the keys to her car. “Will you pull into the parking garage so I can get my overnight bag out the car please?”
“Sure,” he replied with ease, following her directive. “Where are you going to stay?”
She pointed out her car and Chris pulled his vehicle behind hers. Shay got out of the car, popped the trunk to her car and grabbed her Vera Bradley weekender in her favorite print, tutti fruity. She stopped and talked to one of her neighbors who was standing in the rain waiting for her dog to take care of its’ needs. She gave the older woman a hug and got back in the Chris’s car.
“Thanks; there’s a Marriott around the corner. I’ll just stay there for the night.”
Chris looked carefully before entering back into traffic. Don’t do it, man; it’s too soon. “Shay, listen, I’m only two blocks away and have a second bedroom you’re more than welcome to use.” Shit, I said it.
Shay looked at him with a cocked eyebrow, her pulse racing at what he could be implying. Chris reassured her that he promised he would be a good boy and even offered to make her breakfast in the morning. Shay thought long and hard and wanted to take him up on his offer. I can’t do this; I can’t go home with him. It’s too soon; way too soon. We just met; I just had a failed engagement. I have to say no. All that flirting… All that flirting. She smiled at the thought. She found herself replying, almost on autopilot, “If the Marriott is full I’ll gladly take you up on your offer.”
Chris continued to the Marriott, taking extra care on the slick roads from the rain, praying the place would be booked. Of course it wasn’t full, he thought wryly to himself. Chris, being the gentleman that his mother raised him to be, carried her bag inside. He was thankful that it was late enough that none of his adoring fans would be awake to recognize him.
As they made their way up in the elevator to her hotel room he stood in front of her to keep his face hidden from the other guests. When the door opened Chris and Shay moved through the packed elevator and down the hall to her room. She opened the door and stepped inside; he followed right on her heels, shutting the door behind them. He placed her bag on the luggage rack and she thanked him and they intended to say their good nights.
Instead Chris leaned in and kissed her. He completely caught Shay off guard but was ecstatic when she moved to deepen their kiss. She pushed Chris back on the sofa and straddled him. He slid his large, groping hands down her backside, cupping her full, round ass and gave her cheeks a good squeeze right before he popped her left one. He instantly regretted how hard he hit her as soon as he heard her breathing hitch. He pulled off her ripe lips and apologized. Instead of being angry with him she kissed him again, admitting, “I like that you didn’t hold back.”
“Oh sweetheart I’m holding back right now,” his voice deepening with lust and need.
“You are? How?”
Chris pulled on her shirt. “You see how you’re still fully clothed? That’s how. As much as I want to - God knows you have been the only thing on my mind the last few days-” Shay chuckled, and he smiled “- but I think we should slow it down. Is that okay?”
“You started it,” she responded with a giggle, and poking her finger into his chest.
“I know, but I want to get to know you better. I have so many questions I wanna ask you. Things I feel like I need to know before we take this next step.”
Shay let out a huff “Okay I guess.” She said with a smile and went to move off of him. But he grabbed her and kissed her again, his actions betraying his words, a quiet moan of regret escaping his lips.
“I know you must think I’m a complete ass right now and I’m sorry but I…”
Shay captured his lips to shut him up with the intentions of giving him a kiss that would make him want to keep going. But she understood why he stopped and she was actually happy that he did. It would give them the chance to get to know each other. And she wanted that no matter how much her body was fighting against her.
She pulled her lips from his slowly, tugging on his sweet plump bright pink bottom lip before pulling off with a tug. Bringing her forehead to rest against his, they both wait for their breathing rates to return to normal, she whispered, “I don’t think you’re an ass, I think you’re a gentleman. And I am very impressed with your amount of will power.”
“…Thank You.”
“You’re welcome. So Cap what do you want to know?” she asked playfully as she settled next to him on the couch, while lightning flashes danced on the wall of the room.
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“Mom I’m not 10 anymore, shoot I’m not even in my thirties anymore...” Chris’s mom Lisa just continued with what she was doing. Which was packing her 42-year-old sons lunch for his first day of his last year in College. Amused Chris finally realized that there was no stopping her. She was just as, if not more excited than he was to go back to school. He had taken a longer break between his last semester and this one than expected. But now that Captain America is finally done with the Avengers he had way more time on his hands. “Christopher” she scolded.
Chris backed up with his hands in the air, admitting defeat. “Alright, alright do what you want, I’m not complaining I’m just saying that you don’t have to.”
“You are my son and I want to. And there’s nothing you girls can do about it.” She said with her hands on her hips imitating Yao from Mulan in her best voice.
Chris just giggled he knew the moment he decided to go back she would pull something like this. Packing his lunch for him trying to keep her 42-year old son a baby for as long as she could.
“Do you have your backpack packed?”
“My BACKPACK???” Chris said in hysterics almost falling off the island because of all the shit he was losing. “Mom I am old enough to carry my stuff and I’m only taking two classes. Ergo two books definitely not backpack worthy.”
“You are taking some more demanding classes you should take a backpack.”
“I’m only taking physics and geology. I think I will be okay.” He said with a giggle.
“Christopher” Lisa scolded him again.
“Okay, okay how about we compromise. I will take a messenger bag.” Lisa didn’t look to convinced but she softened her scold and nodded in agreement.
“Oh snap, speaking of classes I need to check out my teachers.” He said while hopping down and going to go find his laptop.
“That better not mean what I think it means mister.”
“No, no, no mom. I mean on rate my professor. It’s a website it’s kind of like the critics’ choice awards for college professors. But the critics are the students. I found Mr. Taylor my physics professor, but I can’t seem to find Mrs. Kendall my geology teacher. I might just drop that class.”
“Christopher Robert Evans you will most certainly not!! You will go and be surprised like we used to when I went to college! Now hurry up before your late.”
“Fine, but my classes don’t start until 5pm. I still have 2 hours”
“Then I suggest you go, and start packing your messenger bag.”
“Yes ma’am.” Chris giggled kissed his mother, grabbed his lunch well dinner and was out the door.
On his way to class he had to stop at a nearby CVS. He had totally spaced and forgot his school necessities. Like pen and paper basics. While he was debating on wide or college ruled he notice a pair of beautiful chocolate legs at the other end of the aisle. The owner of those legs wore tiffany blue converse, pink shorts that covered her ass(barely) and a white tee that had gold script on it and he was pretty sure the shirt read ‘Thighs for days’ on it. And she did have thighs for days. Beautifully thick thighs. That was always one of Chris’s closet weaknesses. He absolutely adored plus sized women. From his experiences in the past each one that he had encountered was always so full of life, and wonder. And their confidence was intoxicating to him. Her hair was jet black and cut just above the shoulder in to a bob. With emerald green cat eye glasses on. She was bent over looking for something.
Chris had apparently been zoned out, staring, and fantasizing for too long because she started to sway her hips from side to side to see if he was paying attention. And with that he was back to reality and extremely embarrassed he had been caught ogling. She giggled stood up straight and was heading towards him. Chris took a sharp inhale and hung his head in embarrassment.
Before she could speak he did.
“I’m so sorry, that was rude and I shouldn’t have been staring.”
“For some reason I wouldn’t think Cap would be into plus size girls, hmm good to know. And its cool I don’t mind. Did you see something you liked Captain?” Chris snapped his head up with a jerk and saw the smirk she had on her face.
“Cap doesn’t discriminate, and neither do I. A beautiful woman is a beautiful woman and I’m Chris by the way.” He said holding out his hand to shake hers.
“Very smooth, I give you props for that one. I’m Shay its very nice to finally meet you Chris. I’ve been a fan of yours for a while now.” She said extending her hand to shake his.
“Ahh well its always great to meet a fan…” He said receiving her hand, but instead of shaking it he raised it up to his lips and kissed it. “…Especially the beautiful ones.”
“Why thank you Mr. Evans you are all to kind.”
“I’m going to be very forward and ask anyway even though I probably shouldn’t. May I take you out to dinner some time?”
“Wow that was forward but I admire your moxy. Unfortunately, I don’t think that’s such a great idea.”
“Oh I’m sorry I should’ve just kept my mouth closed I...” She interrupted him “OH NO it’s not that, it’s just I’m not allowed to date one of my students.”
“Chris looked at her confused again “Mrs. Kendall?”
Shay smiles and nodded.
“Well it’s just Miss. Kringle now. I ended up not getting married and Kendall was going to be my married name. But you can call me Shay I let all of my students do that.” She said with a devious smile on her face, and tossing a wink his way. Little did Chris know Shay had already known he was going to be in her class for weeks now. She damn near had an orgasm when she saw his name appear on her class roster. Especially now that each name comes with a picture of the student for attendance taking purposes. Even his Picture was sexy.
Chris still flabbergasted at what was happening. “Alright first question if I may. Do you get a lot of shit for having…” Shay interrupted him again. “The last name Kringle?” Chris nodded. “All the mother f*ing time but it’s cool I have gotten used to it. Next question?”
“May I ask how old you are?”
Shay cocked an eyebrow at him, and a smirk. Mentally thinking ‘Old enough to show you how young I feel.’ “Why do you ask?”
“Because there is no way you have been doing expeditions for 10 years.”
“Oh so you have heard of me as well huh?”
“Of course, you have made some amazing contributions to the science game. I’m such an idiot I should’ve recognized you! I have read all of your works, journals, and biography’s, but all of them have seem to conveniently leave out you your age.”
“Well thank you for that I’m flattered. I’m going to ask, how old do you think I am?”
“You look like your 28 but I know that can’t be true.”
“Ooo I like you Mr. Evans, but I am 36. And you Are?”
“A Gemini.” He said with a giggle now feeling way to old.
“I’m a Cancer, but I meant age Mr. Evans. Don’t make me give you an F for participation on the first day.”
Little did she know there was a lot of things that he wanted to participate in, and none of them included in a classroom, not yet anyway.
“I’m old enough.” He said teasingly.
“D”
“What?”
“That’s what you’ll get for your grade today a D.”
“Fine I’m 42. You’re mean.” He said with a giggle.
“Yes sir, I can be.”
Chris’s cock twitched under his pants thankfully there was a spiral notebook in his hand in front of it. But Shay was an Environmental Scientist it was her job to observe. So she definitely noticed, and will put that in her arsenal over him later.
“Well Mr. Evan-” He interrupted “Chris, please I let all my professors call me that.” He said with a smirk of his own.
Damn that fucking smirk, if Shay had it her way she would suck that smirk right through his fucking dick. “Chris it was very nice to meet you, but I will be late for my first class of the evening if I stay any longer. I will see you at 7:30pm sharp, and thanks again.” Shay said moving passed him tapping him on his shoulder to leave.
“For what?” He called out.
“The compliments, and checking me out.”
He smiled and said to himself ‘anytime’.
“Oh! And you will need college ruled for my class. See you tonight!”
First off thank you to @prtypooper for this prompt and @tsfrce for supporting me! And all the readers I hope you enjoyed the series! Also to @toc1985 For all the feedback I truly appreciate everyone. So if you can’t already tell this is the last chapter. So I hope y’all enjoy! Thanks again for everyone’s support!
Also I will post a master list in the a.m.!
Warnings: Language!
word count: 2800+
2 years later…
“And now for our Astrology Majors, thankfully this is a short list…” Everyone in the arena laughed, because it was entirely true. There was only about 50 Astrology Majors this winter semester compared to the 300 for the spring graduation. “… Adam Angleman, Terry Arquette, Rachel Baxter…”
“He looks so handsome….” Charlotte whispered in Leah’s ear “…. I can’t believe he pushed and tested and finished with is masters!”
“I know I’m so proud of him. Unf! He does look fucking gorgeous.”
You would swear that Chris heard Leah’s words. Because at that exact moment he turned in his seat with a very evil smirk on his lips and shot her a wink. Leah retaliated by sticking her tongue out at him, and Charlotte joined in with her. Chris laughed and turned back around anxiously waiting for his name to be called. Not just because he was graduating, but because what would come after. He had been patient for two long years, and tonight was the night. He was finally going to ask Leah to marry him. After all the drama with what’s his name. Leah had a mental break down, and explained to him that she needed to go and make sure she was the woman she was portraying to be. Ten Months a trip around the world hundreds of post cards, letters, skype sessions, and phone calls/sex later she was back. And more than ready to be his wife. But he flipped the tables on her and said she would have to wait until he finished school. She respected his wishes of course, but made the next year a kinky hell for him. Sending him nude selfies while he was in class. Leaving him dirty notes in his textbooks. She even went as far as to buy a beautiful rhinestone butt plug. With a cute little note that read “I’ll let you put this in me, on our wedding night.” And stuffed it in his gym bag to find later. Which he got a “rise” out of when he found it.
“Chris! Bro it’s time to go….” Chris had been day dreaming a little too long. “…. You’re going to miss your spot.” Said Louis one of the many friends he made during the last couple of years.
“The hell I’m not!”
“Louis Elgert” said the dean of the Astrology department beckoning Louis to join him and accepted his diploma.
Before he could Chris leaned in and whispered in his ear before he made it on stage.
“Elgert Elgert bo Gelgert, banana fanna fo felgert fe fi fo felgert Elgert!”
Louis turned back around and cocked an eyebrow at Chris. “You are just as bad as my wife before we got married dude.”
“I knew she was a cool chick when I saw her.”
“Whatever bro I’ll see you on the other side.”
Louis walked up the stairs shook the dean’s hand and posed for his picture. After he was done and had walked off the stage he smiled and looked at Chris.
“Chris Evans”
As Chris walked across the stage he expected a few hoots and hollers but when the whole place erupted, and everyone held up there team cap sign it brought him to tears. He was even more surprised to see that there was one Team Iron Man poster that was being waived by none other than RDJ himself. He was the most rambunctious out of everyone. Screaming and hollering Chris couldn’t control the laugh and happy tears that flowed from his eyes. It took about a whole minute before the dean took control over the auditorium again. Once the auditorium settled, the ceremony went on for about another hour. After the graduates left it took Leah, Charlotte, and Chris’s family about half an hour of the arena. It held 50,000 people and it looked like a full house. One out of the arena it wasn’t hard to find Chris. He was surrounded by fans, and classmates, teachers, and well-wishers. Lisa was the first to push her way through and hug her soon. Biggest bear hug ever! Then his brother, and sisters followed suit. Leah stayed behind and had to capture that family photo waiting to happen. Then the ever so popular RDJ pushed in and joined the hug. He and Chris talked for a while and the fam started to get antsy. Finally Lisa told Chris that they would meet him back at the house. Whatever Chris and Robert were talking about looked serious so Leah followed suit and just let them have there “guy time”. Once everyone and by everyone I mean everyone but Chris of course made it back to the Evans house the party was underway. Chris had finally arrived about an hour later. Apologizing for his tardiness and not surprised that the party started without him. He walked around greeting everyone only having a moment to kiss Leah hello before some of the guys pulled him into the backyard for whatever guys do back there.
It was about 12am before the party started to die down. Carly and her family had left around 10, and Charlotte and Tony had just left. Along with other family but Chris and his boys where still out back just talking. Leah had decided to make herself useful and started to help Lisa clean up. She grabbed some dirty plates and took them to the kitchen where Lisa was washing dishes the old fashion way by hand. “So what do you think they are talking about?”
“Sweetheart I don’t know, but apparently boys talk about everything.”
Leah had a horrified look on her face.
“Yep I made that same look when my husband told me that as well.”
Leah loved talking to Lisa there conversation carried on till about one then Lisa decided it was time for her to turn in.
“Well I guess.. Wait where did they go?”
“The property goes back a little ways they’re probably at the lake.”
“Well I guess tell Chris I will talk to him tomorrow. I’m pooped and have an 8am conference call in the morning.”
“Yuck”
“I know right!”
The two ladies exchanged good nights and hugs. Lisa walked Leah to her car to make sure she got off okay. Leah was completely exhausted when she got home. A lot more exhausted then she thought she was. She barely made it to the shower, let alone to the bed. But she did as soon as she got comfortable and almost to sleep her phone dinged. It was a text message from Chris.
C. Hey where did you go??? I wasn’t done talking to you. Scratch that I didn’t even get to talk to you tonight!
Leah barely managed to pull herself up and get her eyes open to read and respond to his text.
L. Well you and the guys talked all night lol. I talked to everyone inside twice. I even helped your mom with the dishes. This was before her and I sat down and had our own convo. It’s not like you won’t ever see me again ;-).
C. But I wanted to see you tonight.
L. I will see you tomorrow love.
C. But I had something I wanted to ask you.
L. Ask
C. I’M NOT GOING TO ASK YOU OVER A TEXT!!
L. LMAO Fine! Be like that then. You will just have to wait until tomorrow.
C. UGHHH I don’t want to wait that long.
L. It’s only another 6 hours!
C. Still to long
L. Fine then. Look babe I love you, and as much as I enjoy our banter, I’m fucking exhausted. I’ll call you tomorrow.
C. So you’re just going to go to sleep on me?
L. Yep
C. What are you wearing?
L. I’m way too tired to play this game.
C. Just tell me already. What are you wearing?
L. My glasses
C. And?
L. And?
C. And what else are you wearing?
L. I tired look on my face,
C. Clothes wise Lei.
L. I already told you I’m wearing my glasses.
C. Why you gotta do that to me?
L. Good Night Christopher!
C. Lol good night Mrs. Evans?
L. lol yes?
C. No I’m asking.
L. Asking me what??
C. For you to be Mrs. Evans.
L. I already told Scott he is way too high maintenance for me to be his Mr. Evans.
C. Lol First off I think he would be the Mr. in that situation.
L. I told you I was tired! Bite me!
C. I would rather marry you first. Then I could leave all the bite marks, and ass bruises I wanted to yum!
L. Lol not really. My boss is already observing me way too much. The last thing I need is for her to point out any bite marks.
C. Leilani I love you.
L. I love you too! But I’m officially going to sleep now, nighty night Mr. Evans.
Although he wasn’t satisfied with her answer. Chris decided he would wait until the morning. Well later on in the morning anyway to correctly propose to his girl.
Leah woke up the next morning to the smell of coffee. She figured she actually remembered to set the automatic coffee maker. So she signed on her to her conference call as per usual. She thought nothing of it until half way through her conference call she smelled waffles and sausage and eggs oh my. “Really?” she thought. “The wizard of Oz still? How old am I?” But she was absolutely starving. So she put her phone on mute and commenced to get ready. Twenty minutes later and with finished makeup and conference call. Leah walked out to see rose petals lining the short hallway. And little I love you sticky notes on the wall. Along with the beautiful aroma of food she could also smell her favorite bath and body works candle mixtures. Fiji White Sands and Georgia Peach. After Leah regained control of her senses she continued to walk down the hallway and greet the amazing man that she knew was making her breakfast. Only when she made it to the kitchen the person who was cooking breakfast wasn’t who she thought it was at all. Low and behold it was Mark. Leah’s smile dropped and her blood started to boil. She was absolutely seething. How dare he come into her home unannounced and uninvited. He turned to look at her with a friendly smile and she was not about to put up with this.
“Well hello beautiful you look ravishing this morning.” He said it so perkily. And to top it all off he was in his robe LIKE HE FUCKING BELONGED THERE OR SOMETHING????
“What the FUCK are you doing here?”
“Trying to win my wife back that’s all.” With another cheerful disposition.
“Get the fuck out of my house.”
“Oh sweetheart…” Mark chuckled and moved around the island to Leah. Which she quickly stepped on the other side of to avoid him. “…this is not your home. Back at the house with me is your home. I’ve let you do this I’m mad at my husband, I’m gonna divorce his ass, and get back with my ex bullshit for two years now. And quite frankly I’m done with the games. You have taught me my lesson. So why don’t you come home so we can have all that make up sex I owe you huh?”
“Da FUCK?”
“The not da my love.”
“My apologies are you THE FUCK DELUSIONAL? I’m not coming back to or with you. We are over! I’m not Mrs. Shell anymore.”
“Neither are you Mrs. Evans…” Mark gestured to her ring less ring finger. “…So my dear my sweet, sweet piece of milk chocolate you are still fair game.”
“THE HELL I’M NOT! THIS IS OVER WE ARE OVER! WHY CANT YOU UNDERSTAND THAT!!!”
Chris was on his way to surprise Leah or Leilani because he liked to use her full name. And take her out to breakfast. He kind of felt bad for ghosting her the previous night of his graduation party. So he brought her favorite flower an ocean breeze orchid. He had made it to her door when he heard all the yelling going on inside the house. He could only make out bits and pieces of the conversation. But he knew he had to get in there so he used the key Lei had gave him, and almost cried when he walked in and saw her and Mark in there robes. Leah caught site of Chris and immediately told him the sitch.
“Baby this truly isn’t what it looks like.”
“Oh yes it is! I’m taking her back cap, and there is nothing you can do about it.”
“Get out Mark or I’m calling the police!” Leah was about to break him.
“And what are you going to tell them? That you’re kicking your husband out because he found out about your booty call? Ha! I don’t think so. As far as I’m concerned.”
“Which is not far at all!” Leah interrupted “Chris baby please believe me I woke up to this shit I would never ever cheat on you.”
Chris looked into Leah’s eyes and knew she was telling the truth. So his expression soften towards her. He placed a hand on her cheek to guide her lips up to his. He placed a slow soothing kiss on her lips and whispered to her in French.
“Je sais que vous ne serait pas mon amour. Je te fais confiance complètement, mais je ne peux plus mettre en place avec ses conneries.”
And got down on his knee and asked her “Leilani Ebony Thomas. Will you marry me?”
“HELL YES I WILL.”
“NO THE FUCK YOU WON’T! I WILL NOT ALLOW YOU TO MARRY THAT WASHED OUT ACTOR!! IT’S ME OR NO ONE.”
Chris ever so calmly stood up kissed his new fiancé and walked over to Mark and said.
“Get out of my fiancés house. Or I’ll throw you out.”
“You won’t lay a fucking hand on me you piece of Hollywood trash!”
“Oh you think so? Would you like to try me?”
Leilani took the hint and went to open up the front door for him. Mark looked at Chris and then Leah and decided that Chris would definitely kick his ass and bowed out. But before he left he tried to grab Leah’s face to kiss her and she slapped the piss out of him for it. Apparently the argument they were having was a little too loud. Because a small crowd had gathered outside in the hallway, and ouus happened as soon as Leah’s hand made contact with Marks face. Mark embarrassed and defeated ran to the elevator and flipped the couple off as he stepped in. He yelled at Leah as the door closed. “Don’t come crying to me when he dumps your fat ass!”
“Don’t worry I won’t!”
Cheers and hazahs where heard throughout the crowd. Yep you read that right Hazahs like from medieval times. After the crowd died down Leah looked at her new fiancé.
“Nice slap your hand must itch like a bitch with fleas right now.”
“Thank you for that oh so vivid analogy and for standing by me.”
“Of Course you are going to be my wife. I have to be able to trust you and I do. With my life.
“I love you too.”
Another kiss is shared between the two
“Now, soon to be Mrs. Evans are you ready to plan a wedding?”
“What the hell do you mean plan? Thanks to Pinterest I planned our wedding 2 years ago. I was just waiting for you!”
A gut busting belly laugh rumbled out of Chris. “Well I think that’s going to hurt Charlottes and my mom’s feelings. Including mine! I wanted to plan with you.” He said with a smile on his face.
“Well your mom and Charlotte already know about the wedding board. Hell they created most of it. But I know a few ways that I can make it up to you.”
“Does one of them involve me relieving you of that robe of yours?”
Leilani said nothing just smiled and turned to walk towards the bedroom. And before she got to the door she dropped her robe for him. And before she could tease him anymore he had scooped her up and proceeded into the bedroom and kicked the door closed. Which is where they stayed for many, many hours. You could hear Leah giggling through the door and singing. My old flame.
I’m so sorry I have been MIA for a little bit but I’m back! And the next installment of “Old Flame” will be posted tomorrow! It’s a longer chapter but totally worth it! Have A Great Night! TTFN.
This isn’t the last chapter but we are almost there!
Chapter 8
“Are you sure you don’t want me to go with you?” Chris said as he lifted Leah’s hand to kiss it. And he did, he placed a soft kind kiss on both the back and front of her hand. Kisses that where so loving, and so compassionate. Today was Friday the day she had to face Mark after his outburst during the week. Today was the day she signed her divorce papers.
“No baby its fine, I think this is something I need to do by myself. Plus after Marks tantrum earlier this week I think you being there will only feed the fire.” The two of them were lying in bed in Leah’s apartment. After such a passionate night, shit it was really more like a passionate week. Between Mark and his drama and Chris and all his love. Leah was exhausted physically and emotionally. But after today she wouldn’t have to speak to Mark for a long time or ever again. Leah rolled over on top Chris and pinned his arms up over his head. He giggled at her because she was in the same position he was in, a measly 45 minutes ago. She grazed her nose to his and kissed his lips. She had forgotten how good it felt to be on top of him. “Playing” the dom in a sense. She lifted up and let his arms free, and she officially straddled across his lap naked. All she could do was think about of how beautiful he was and how much she wanted to tease him. So she did. After placing her hands on his chest and playing with his chest hair. Leah lifted up just enough to slide her wet sex down his morning wood. A slow hiss crept out of Chris along with a groan. Then came his hands cupping and stopping her ass from any further torture.
“If you want to make it to that meeting on time I suggest you stop.”
“Ooooo and what prey tell are you going to do if I continue?”
“Would you like me to tell you or show you?”
“Well I’ve got about an hour before I have to get ready soo. What the hell, why don’t you show me big boy.”
And just in that moment Chris’s phone rang. Leah had changed his ring tone to Bell Biv DeVoes: poison. So they could hear it during there well y’all know!
“Ugh” they both said in unison. Leah then hopped off and made her way to the shower. Well she attempted to at least. Two rather large hands grabbed her waist and slammed her back on to Chris’s dick. A yelp so in-audible came from Leah she covered her mouth afterwards from embarrassment. At the same time of her yelp came a deep gut bursting moan from Chris.
“Aren’t you going to answer that?”
“Nope, I have something better to do then to take phone calls.”
“Oh really? Then you better fuck me good hubby.”
“Holy fuck, baby you’re so tight.” Chris said as he commenced to bounce Leah’s ass up and down his shaft. “How in the hell are you this tight?!”
“Well if you fucked me more often, we wouldn’t have this problem.” Leah said breathlessly with sly grin on her face.
“IF I FUCKED YOU MORE OFTEN??? SHIT 2 TIMES A DAY ISN’T ENOUGH??”
Leah couldn’t help but giggle at his words and the surprised tone in his voice. Then came a loud crack and Leah felt that one.
“What the fuck is so funny?” Swat “Huh?” Swat.
“Nothing!”
“Nothing what?” Swat.
“Nothing Sir.”
“Something is obviously funny. So why don’t you tell me.” Double swat.
“NO! I mean nothing sir I’m sorry!”
Chris held her still mid-rise. All that swatting and her calling him sir had pushed him over the edge. He lowered her back down and came deep inside of her. Leah moaned as he came. She could fill his cock inside of her twitching and releasing in her. “This is why I’m on birth control.”
Chris kissed her shoulders and laid back taking Leah with him.
He whispered in her ear. “Once I make you my wife you will not be using any kind of birth control. Whatever happens, happens I’m going to be by your side no matter what.”
Leah turned and kissed him she then sat up, and proceeded to slid up and off of him gently. Then she rushed to the other side of the room so he couldn’t catch her again. She made her way to the shower, and made sure she washed all nice and clean for this meeting. Once satisfied with her cleanness she reached for the water knobs to turn the shower off. However before she could get to them a rather large and handsome man caught her hands. And moved into the shower with her.
“May I help you sir?”
“Hmm yes, yes you can. Will you wash my back for me? Please?”
“I guess.”
Thirty minutes and 4 orgasms later. Leah found herself rushing to get ready. She brushed her hair up into a nice tight bun. And put on her long sleeved black dress and emerald green flats. She was looking for her Pearl necklace which so conveniently happened to be in the hands of her boyfriend. Who of course was standing in door jam of the bathroom; with a towel loosely and I mean loosely tied at his hips. He was still wet, and she was getting there.
“Are you looking for these?”
“I am.”
“And what do you need these for love?”
“Anytime I wear this dress and these shoes I always grab my pearls. It’s one of my go to outfits. Not to formal but not too casual. Why do you ask?” She said curiously and flirtatiously as she made her way to him. Biting back a moan of his fucking name just by looking at him.
“I think you’re too dressy.”
“Really?”
“Yep I think you should go in jeans and my patriot’s jacket. So you can “Smell of me”.”
“My, my, sir I do believe you are jealous.”
“Why the fuck would I be jealous? I believe you just got off of my dick not his. I just want to fuck with him.”
“How about I wear your patriot’s jacket over my dress?. That way he can see what he fucked over and who he lost me too?”
“I like the way you think. Let me kiss those luscious lips my queen.”
“I like the way you think.”
Another 10 minutes and lots of kissing, and groping later. Leah was finally leaving her apartment. She made it to her lawyer’s office just in time. Truth be told she was glad she had brought Chris’s jacket because it was cold as fuck that day.
Once inside she met with her lawyer Margaret, who then informed her that Mark had changed his mind and decided to settle out of court.
“Figures, whatever what’s his offer? Not that he legally gets anything but I’ll hear him out.”
“He wants nothing but dinner with you twice a week for the next 3 years.”
“Ha! NO!”
“That’s what I thought. But I have to present all offers to you.”
“Tell him to sign the fucking papers or he lives on the street.”
“Will do.“
A few minutes later Margaret comes back.
“He says he will sign the papers and leave you alone, if you will come and say goodbye to him.”
“What kind of petty bullshit is that!? Fine whatever.”
Leah follows Margaret to the room where Mark is sitting red and puffy eyed. And apparently startled by her presence.
“Leah what, I, I didn’t think you would come.”
“Mark I’m here to say goodbye like you requested. Now would you please sign the divorce papers so I can get on with my life.”
“You look beautiful baby.”
“I know, now sign the papers.”
“But can we at least talk first? You know clear the air.”
“Nope, you had a total of 15 years to clear the air. I’m late for an appointment please hurry up and sign.”
“An appointment with Chris?”
“No, and that’s none of your business thank you very much.”
“Dammit Leah can’t you see that I want you back! You have been gone for just over a week and I’m already falling apart! I need you honey. I need us again, take me back. Come home, I’m sorry for what I said in rage I would never do any of that stuff to you. Don’t you love me?”
Leah sighed then took in a deep breath.
“Mark I’m always going to have love for you. You were a part of my life for 15 years. But you neglected me, and cheated on me with multiple women. I don’t have the strength to rebuild this relationship from the ground up. If you love me you will let me go.”
And with that Mark reluctantly signed the divorce papers and left.
“Is that it? Really? No fight, or cursing, or tantrums he just signed it and left!?”
“Girl hush don’t jinx it. I will go and file these now, and in a few days you will be back to being Leilani Ebony Thomas. Congratulations!”
And with that Margaret was out the door, and so was Leah she was finally free.
Welcome Back!! Sooo Originally this was supposed to be Just chapter 6. But My creative juices where flowing like Niagara falls after a rain storm. Like 3,025 words flowing. So Last minute I decided to make this Chapters 6 and 7.
Im going to be wrapping this story up here in the next few chapters. It was supposed to be a one shot and turned into what seems like an fucking novella! I appreciate everyone's kind words! Feedback is greatly appreciated!
Enjoy!
Rating: DRAMA, I cant remember if there is smut or not. 3 thousand words okay sue me. Just checked no smut. Next Chapter there will be!
Chapter 6 and 7
(Six hours later…. Mark and Leah are cleaning up the house after the party.)
“So Mark did you enjoy your birthday party?”
“It was great, thanks Lai I really appreciate it.”
“Of course I figured we should end on a high note.”
“Leah I don’t want to get a divorce.”
“Mark, you won’t speak to me voluntarily, I have to initiate all of our conversations. We haven’t had sex in almost a year, and I’m pretty sure you’re cheating on me.”
“Leah sit down please.”
Leah sat on the bar stool, spraying her rag with Clorox and continued to wipe the island off as he spoke.
“Yes, okay, I cheated on you. But…. She means nothing to me. I love you, and we have good bones in this relationship. I want to be with you, I want us to go to counseling. We have BOTH had slip ups in this marriage….” Emphasizing the word both caught Leah’s attention. She stopped, and looked confused, he couldn’t have known about today’s escapades with Chris. “…yes I know about you, and Chris earlier. I saw the way you two were looking at each other earlier. He was fucking glued to your hip the whole party. I couldn’t even dance with you he cut in on us twice, and you let him.”
“I did so, so you could dance with Shai. I know that’s who you’re fooling around with. And yes I did have sex with Chris, but today was the first, and only time that I did.”
“Leah come on you don’t have to lie to me anymore I already know.”
“This is why we won’t work anymore I’m telling you what I did, and you’re still accusing me of other times. Why would I confess to today but not any other time hmm? Explain this to me. If you are so sure, as a matter of fact let’s call Chris and ask him.”
“Leah look”
“No I’m going to go call him since you’re being an ass let’s call and confirm.”
“Of course he’s going to take your side he’s your lover.”
“Shai confronted me while you were barbecuing. She told me that you two had been seeing each other for about 6 months. So no I don’t want to go see a therapist. At least I was on honest with you when you asked about Chris and me. I had to have the bitch you are fucking with, to come and tell me. She also informed me that all the “business trips” you have been taking. Have been with her, and that you two were going to leave next week, and leave me with nothing.”
“I don’t know what you’re talking about.”
“That’s fine she does, and because you have been having you’re slip up for at least 6 months now. I’m leaving in the morning.”
“Okay, yes, Shai and I have been fooling around, but it’s not a big deal. Besides what the fuck are you going to do now? We get a divorce, and you go running to Chris?”
“No we get a divorce, and move on with our lives. We have always been better off as friends. Like you said we both have had slip ups. I don’t want to fight with you anymore. You are obviously not happy with me so lets’ let this marriage end gracefully.”
“For the record I never planned on leaving you. I just told her that so she would stop asking me when I would.”
“So you’re not denying the accusations now? Why couldn’t you have just told me this from the beginning we wouldn’t have had to waste the last 6 months of our lives?”
“Because I thought I could stop. Then 6 months later I’m still with her and we were having a good time with all the benefits. But I missed you, and thought about you every time I was with her.”
“Not enough to stop seeing her. Look Mark I’ll have my lawyer draw up the divorce papers and send them to yours. For the record I am sorry for cheating on you with Chris. It was wrong and I take full responsibility for my actions. Good Night.”
Leah left the kitchen and walked up the stairs and commenced to pack her things. Legally due to the infidelity clause in there prenup she gets everything. But she wants none of these memories in this house. Years full of love and trust, or so she thought. Now when she looks around all she can see are rooms filled with lies and deception. Leah had always suspected Mark was cheating, but she didn’t know for sure until after today. Emotionally drained from the day she decides to call Chris to catch up. The phone didn’t even ring a full ring before he answered.
“Leah! I’m glad you called, look I’m so sorry for jumping on you today. I was out of line, and I should respect you and Mark’s relationship. No matter how I feel.”
“Chris we are getting a divorce.”
“What? Are you for real? Oh no Leah I never, well I did then, but please don’t let my. I mean...”
“Chris calm down, I’ve been planning this since before you came home. We made love today, and I haven’t enjoyed myself that much in a long time. So I’m calling to thank you.”
“Oh really? Well you’re welcome? I guess. So what now?”
“Now, I’m packing up my stuff, and getting ready to find a place of my own. I don’t think I have ever lived by myself so this will be nice.”
“And Marks just going to let you go?”
“I don’t think so, I think right now he is still in shock. We will see what happens in the a.m.”
“I guess so. Call me if you need anything. I meant what I said earlier I love you and if you need some space before we get back together I guess I can wait a little while longer for you. Hell I’ve been waiting for damn near 20 years a few more won’t hurt me.”
Leah chuckled to herself. “Baby I’m not going to make you wait that long I promise. I just want to experience having my own place first. Besides if I’m not mistaken you leave tomorrow don’t you?”
“I do, UGHHHHH, go back to LA for a few days. But I’ll be back next week I have my finals. I’m trying to graduate early.”
Leah was truly enjoying herself. Just having a regular conversation again was nice. The two talked for about 30 more minutes exchanged good nights and hung up. Leah had worked through most of the night packing. She didn’t have to worry about disturbing Mark he had opted in to sleeping in the guest house in the back.
By the time morning came, she had already called her lawyer, packed up her car, and marked the things for the movers to come and pick up. She had also already found an apartment, called the complex and filled the app out online.
Mark had shuffled in to the house in disbelief everything was tagged, or boxed.
“Good Morning Mark.” Leah said her voice was a cross between cheerful and solemn. Leah had an uneasy feeling with the look in his eye. She could tell he had been drinking. But before he could respond a loud, and robust honk came from outside. It was the movers, ready to come start the move. Leah jogged to open the door, and to greet the crew. She thanked them for willing to be at the house so early. Really who wants to move anything at 8am on a Monday? But they were cheerful nevertheless. Leah showed them around and they got started. She was also thankful that there was 3 extra men in the house now. Just in case Mark decided to become unruly for any reason.
“So this is it. You’re just giving up on us?”
Leah sighed “If that’s how you want to look at then yes, I am.” The next two hours went on without event. The movers had finished packing everything up, and where ready to go. Even they stopped and waited for Leah to leave the house. Apparently the uneasy feel was felt by everyone.
“Good Bye Mark. I’ll see you on Friday at the lawyers’ office to sign the divorce papers.”
“I can’t believe you’re doing this to us!”
Everyone stopped in their tracks even the movers. Mark officially had the room’s attention.
“We have been married for 15 years Leah! And so the fuck what I fucked a couple of other chicks. Is that something to end our marriage over?!”
“Yes, I told you on our wedding day I wasn’t going to share you with another woman. Good Bye.”
In that moment Mark lunged at Leah as she turned around to walk out. But he was caught by one of the movers. Maurice was his name big guy, and apparently he had a gut feeling about Mark the whole time. Because he was ready to stop him.
“You will not lay a hand on that woman. You fucked up and I’m surprised she hasn’t left you sooner.”
Mark was struggling to get free. Maurice had caught him in an Iron claw move or something.
“LET GO OF ME. THIS IS MY FUCKING HOUSE. AND SHE IS STILL MY FUCKING WIFE! I CAN DO WHATEVER I WANT TO HER. INCLUDING CHAINING HER IN THE DAMN BASEMENT SO SHE HAS TO STAY WITH ME!! BESIDES, DID THE SLUT TELL YOU THAT SHE SLEPT WITH MY BEST FRIEND YESTERDAY? ON MY FUCKING BIRTHDAY! YOU LITTLE WHORE I’M GOING TO FIGHT THE PRENUP CLAUSE I’M TAKING YOU TO COURT!”
“ENOUGH! SERVES YOU RIGHT.” Maurice said as he pushed Mark back and let go of his hand.
That was the last straw for Leah. Mark had finally snapped, and that was her cue to get the hell out of there.
“YES MARK I DID SLEEP WITH CHRIS YESTERDAY AND THE HOUR WE HAD WAS BETTER THEN ALL THE TIMES YOU, AND, I HAVE EVER HAD SEX PUT TOGETHER. FUCK OFF YOU PATHETIC EXCUSE OF MAN I’LL SEE YOU IN COURT.”
Leah was absolutely seething on the whole car ride to her new apartment. How dare he say things like that to me? More importantly why didn’t I see it before now? After getting her new keys she headed up to her apartment. It was on the 5th floor but thank you Jesus for elevators. Trying not to let her “resting bitch face” at least that’s what her best friend Charlotte called it. Take over her expressionless face. It was about 3pm once the movers had unloaded, and where leaving. Maurice the one that had stopped Mark earlier handed her a piece of paper with his number on it. Leah knew what it was for immediately just in case Mark tried to come, and get unruly again. Leah took it gladly, and gave each men a hug. Which they gladly received surprisingly, and where on there way.
Emotionally drained from her day, Leah decided it was nap time. Just a cat nap she thought. Until she was woken up by her stomach what only felt like a few minutes later. But in fact it had been a few hours. It was now 8pm, and she was starving. So she decided to call Charlotte her bestie to see if she had plans.
“Hello”
“Hey Charlotte, what are you up to?”
“GIRL WHAT THE HELL HAPPENED TODAY?”
“What are you talking about? With Mark?”
“YES, he came over about an hour ago crying saying that you left him???”
“Hmm did he tell you that he also tried to hit me? And called me a whore, oh and also told the movers quote “She is still my wife, and I can chain her in the basement if I want to?””
“Ugh no he didn’t say all that.”
“Figures”
“Where are you anyway?”
“I got an apartment downtown. I finally have my own place.”
…
“What? Whats wrong?”
“Nothing”
“Charlotte? Talk to me I just dropped his ass for lack of communication. I don’t want to have to lose you too.”
“Okay, okay sigh aren’t you scared?”
“OF WHAT?”
“STARTING OVER? I mean Tony gets on my nerves some time, but I would be afraid to start over in a new relationship.”
“I’m not starting off in a new one. I’m picking up an old one.”
“WITH WHO? OMG CHRIS?”
“Well yes, but with myself first. I have to find myself again. I love Chris, and we do have plans on getting back together.”
“But?”
“But I need to work on me, before I give myself to him again.”
“GIRL why does your life commence with such drama???”
“I DON’T KNOW, BUT IM OVER IT!!” They both exchanged a hearty laugh it was good to laugh they both needed it.
“So what are you going to do now?”
“Well I was calling my bestie to see if you wanted to grab something to eat?”
“Anything to get out of this house right now!”
“Hahaha where do you want to go?”
“Hmmm the usual say around 30 minutes?”
“IHOP it is see you then!”
After dinner Leah and Charlotte said their goodbyes and headed home. Only after Leah promised Charlotte a full tour of her place in the morning. Which will be followed by a decor shopping spree. It was almost 12 when Leah got back to her apartment. She made it upstairs and was startled by Chris sitting on the floor in front of her door.
“Hey beautiful, out a bit late tonight aren’t we?” He says looking at his watch, and making a low grunt as he peeled himself off the floor.
“What are you doing here I thought you went back to LA today?”
“Well it’s nice to see you too thanks.”
Slightly embarrasses Leah placed a slow kiss on his lips. And Chris welcomed her when she moved to deepen it. They stood there a good full minute before Leah pulled away. But Chris caught her head by placing his hand in her hair to hold here there. Leah somehow managed to open the door and pulled him inside. She finally had to pull Chris’s hands away for her to get some air.
“I’m sorry baby let me make it up to you.”
“Oh and how do you plan on doing that?”
“I let you choose.” She said with a devilish grin making her way to the refrigerator. Which was for the most part empty. But she had some Gatorade and she knew he would get a kick out of that.
“Oh fueling up are we?”
“I don’t know what you’re talking about.” She said innocently. “This all I have in my fridge with flavor I haven’t gone grocery shopping yet. I just moved in today.”
“How did that go the whole moving out process?”
“He called me a whore, and a slut. Oh and he knows we had sex yesterday.”
“I know.”
“How do you know?”
“I told him.”
“Why?”
“He asked me. After all the other guys went in to the house I stayed behind to help him pull the burgers off the grill. He was saying that he forgives me for sleeping with all last week. And I told him that we didn’t even see each other after his little fit on Sunday. He commenced to tell me that I didn’t have to lie to him. And that we could still be friend’s yada, yada, yada. So I finally lost my temper, and told him the only time other than high school we fucked was this morning in you guy’s bed.”
“Why did you have to tell him it was in the bed?” Leah whined.
“He was pissing me the fuck off. I started to punch him in his perfect teeth.”
“Well I’m glad you didn’t.”
“Me too, not the best way to start off a birthday party. But it would’ve gotten everyone to leave and I could’ve had you again like I wanted too.”
Leah looked with disbelief normally she hated cocky behavior, but all she wanted to do was Fuck Chris on the couch.
“Don’t even think about it. I’m making you mine in the bed.”
“I really want you to stop doing that!”
Chris chuckled to himself. “Soo how long are you going to make me wait?”
“For pussy or us to get back together?”
“Both”
“Well you have what a year before you graduate? I think we could be in full swing again before then. Pussy however we can work that out within the next few minutes.”
Smooch, Smooch Leah abided by his unspoken kissie lip sounds, and kissed his lips.
“You have a beautiful view, and place I can’t wait to see it put together.”
“I do don’t I? And that will be soon as a matter of fact Charlotte and I are going shopping in the morning.”
“Uh oh”
“What oh?”
“Every time you two go shopping I pray for Tony’s Credit card.”
“Well tomorrow you will only have to pray for mine.”
“Or I could pray for mine?” Chris looked at her a sincere grin.
“Oh no, not going to happen this is my place it will be furnished on my dime thank you very much.”
“Fine but after we get married, I get to furnish our new place on my dime.”
“I guess.” Secretly Leah already knew what she was going to do when that situation came up. She would let Chris have his way to an extent. Pay for the stuff with his credit card then call the card company and pay that it off.
“And you will not be going alone. I don’t care if Charlotte and Tony come with us. But I’m going to be there to swipe only. I don’t want you calling the card company and making payments.”
“Fuck me.”
“Gladly, Dammit I thought you would never ask!”
Leah then proceeded to walk him in the bedroom and have her way with him.
Sooo it looks like the creative juices are flowing yaay!
Here is is the smut you’ve all been waiting for. Or at least part of it anyway (wink). I hope y’all enjoy, this is a longer chapter so make sure you’re comfy! Let me know if you want me to add you on the tag list!
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Chapter 5
“DON’T EVEN TRY IT EVANS!” Leah said with her back to him. A low growl escaped Chris. Leah turned around and snapped. DON’T YOU FUCKING GROWL AT ME! I’M NOT A FUCKING TOY.” A smirk started to form on the corner of his lips. “Yes you are.”
“EXCUSE ME!?”
“You are, you’re my little fuck toy. You always have been, and you always will be.” Leah could see that whatever blue that was in his eyes had darkened to black and filled with lust. Chris was about to pounce on her and she knew it. “Lailani Ebony Shell take that dress off now.”
“Chris, Mark and I..”
“I DON’T GIVE A DAMN ABOUT MARK!” That was the first time Chris had ever raised his voice to Leah. He could see the complete shock on Leah’s face. He felt terrible about it, but she needed to know how he feels.
“Leah I have loved you since I met you. When I got offered my first big roll after high school I didn’t want to take it. But I knew if I didn’t you would kick my ass. When I left for LA all I wanted, was you, us, this. I wanted to make you Mrs. Christopher Evans. I wanted you to come with me, and I was determined that we would figure it all out. But I couldn’t ask you to give up your dream of being a scientist so I left. I regret that decision the most, it completely changed my personal life. Not having you with me threw me off balance. I started to have anxiety attacks, I got depressed, and I made a lot of shitty decisions among other things. Then I heard from my mom a few years later that you and Mark where getting married. That broke me into pieces, by the time I had finally gotten my shit together you were already taken. By my BEST FRIEND nevertheless. So I went back on “program” mode and 5 years later, I invite Mark to dinner to tell him how I really felt about you. And YOU show up, by yourself, looking amazing. I knew right then and there that my feelings for you now are still as strong as they were back then.”
Leah could see what a burden this secret was on Chris he was practically heaving. She knew that he love her, but since it had been so long since high school she thought he was flirting to be friendly until now. She sat on the steps in front of him and nodded at him for him to continue.
“Baby I love you. I’m not going to ever get over you.”
Leah took a breath, then took another one deeper and slower and then she spoke. “Chris I’m sorry that I have been teasing you like this all these years. I have always loved you too. I hated letting you go, it was one of the toughest decisions I have ever had to make. But I knew if I didn’t make you go you wouldn’t have. Baby there’s nothing on this planet that I want more then to be Mrs. Christopher Robert Evans. I love you soo much it hurts. Mark has been in this funk of his, and I there hasn’t been any kind of love or affection for about a year now. And I say this to say, it’s giving me a lot of time to think, and I want to be with you too.”
“Really?”
Leah nodded her head. There it was all the emotions that both of them had been holding in for so long set free.
“So what do we do now?” Chris said. Leah stood up straightened her dress and started to walk up the rest of the stairs. “Chris I love you, but I can’t end my marriage over the potential of us, I’m sorry.”
Chris distraught, confused, and hurt by her answer. He decided that he wasn’t going to leave this situation empty handed. He was going to show her why she needed to leave Mark.
Leah hadn’t even made it up the final steps, before she felt Chris’s arms consume her. Then all of sudden a frenzy started. His lips crashed on hers as he picked her up. Her legs instinctively wrapping around his waist while he walked her back into the laundry and shut the door.
“Chris, Chris, baby, please.” Leah said between kisses. As amazing as his lips felt on hers she had to stop him. So she did, she pushed him back enough for him to get the message. But that didn’t help, all that did was give Chris time to strip in front of her. God was he a well put together man.
“Dress off.”
“Excuse me?!”
Chris lifted her off the washing machine turned her around and bent her over it. As Leah looked back she knew she couldn’t deny him any longer. She was conflicted, the man she wanted was right in front of her well in this case behind her wanting her. But the man she was married to would be back in an hour for his birthday party that she was throwing. Leah was snatched out of her thoughts when she heard a crack and felt the sharp pain on her ass.
“OUCH CHRIS!”
“Are you going to be a good girl, and do as you’re told?”
“Yes Sir” She said involuntarily, and a little too quickly. But it was the appropriate answer in this situation.
She could hear the smirk on his lips when he leaned in and said. “That’s my wifey, now take this dress off.” He growled in her ear when she hesitated. A moan so deep came from her, she thought she was going to bust right there. She slipped the form fitting dress over her head. Then came the panties, and bra. There she was standing completely naked in front of him quivering no doubt.
“God, you, are, Beautiful.” Leah had finally let go and said to hell with it. She loved this man, and she was going to enjoy every moment of what was about to happen next.
“Thank you baby. I know you are a very handsome man underneath these clothes. Can I see?”
“Of course my queen.” He placed a sweet slow kiss on her lips. He could taste the desire she had for him. And he was determined not to let her down. Chris slipped out of his jeans and pulled shirt right off. He then moved to his boxers, Leah stopped him and shewed his hands away. Chris abided to her unspoken request and put his hands on her hips. Leah traced his shafts outline with her finger tips. Which Chris made an involuntarily hiss at. “Bhaby please don’ts tease me. I’m already as hahd as fuckin rock.” Leah smiled at him and kissed his lips. He was completely losing it, and it brought a lot of joy to know that she could still please a man. “I fucking love your accent baby.” Leah said as she placed hot open mouthed kisses from the crook of his neck down to his shoulder. “You’re the one with accent love.”
“Yeah, yeah, yeah accent this.” Leah dropped to her knees and started to mouth Chris through the fabric of his boxers. Another deep long hiss escaped him. Chris had to put a hand on the washing machine for support. Leah after another moment of her teasing finally pulled Chris out of his pants.
With one hand firmly placed on his shaft she kissed the top of his dick, then pulled away. Not amused by all the teasing she was doing. Chris placed his dick inside her mouth and commenced to fuck it. Leah didn’t mind his aggressiveness she loved it. She could taste the pre cum on the tip of his dick spilling into her mouth. He wasn’t going to last much longer at the pace he was going. She pulled away from him with a nice wet pop and smiled at the disappointed whine that came from him. “Why?” Chris said with disappointment.
“Because it’s my turn. On your knees Mr. Evans.”
“Oh you are so going to regret saying that to me.”
“Down”
“Yes miss”
“Just because you called me miss instead of ma’am doesn’t mean I’m going to stop teasing you.”
“Oh I know. Love?” Chris asked as he picked up Leah’s leg and placed it over his shoulder, to get a better angle at her.
“Yes baby.”
“Do you have cute flats?”
Leah was a bit confused to say the least.
“Yes baby I do. Why?”
“Because you won’t be able to stand, let alone walk in heels when I’m done with you.”
And with that Chris latched his lips to Leah’s already swollen clit. Leah sharp inhale made Chris smile. His kisses started off soft and slow. Then they got longer and rougher. She was screaming praises and obscurities. She needed this more than breathing. As Leah finally found the rhythm Chris shoved two fingers deep in her sex. Leah didn’t even have time to moan before he bent his fingers inside of her and found her spot. “OHMYGOD BABY!”
Her praise egged him on. He moaned into her pussy, and she could feel her orgasm reaching her peak. He had become a fucking master at eating pussy in the time they hadn’t seen each other. She couldn’t fucking believe it.
“Someone has been practicing, you weren’t this good in high school.” Leah said with a giggle.
“I’ve picked up a couple of things since we made love last.”
“So I feeeeeel! Shit yeah, finger fuck me baby just like that.”
Chris had slid another finger in her while she was talking. Leah couldn’t hold back anymore she could feel her legs turning into noodles. She started to ride against his face then let out a very high pitched squeal when her orgasm washed over her. Panting she rode the last of the waves on her orgasm. And dropped her leg from off his shoulders. She managed to hold herself up long enough to get him to his feet.
She took his hand and started walking down the hallway.
“Baby, where are we going?”
“Bed”
Chris chuckled a little bit and spoke again.
“Honey you have what 20 people that will be here in half an hour? I don’t think now is a good time for nap.”
“Thirty people actually and, Who said we were taking a nap?”
