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  “Excuse me, do you mind not grossing me out while I eat?” I say to them.

  Kayla snarls at me, “Sorry should I be fondling his cock instead?” Huh - she saw that..

  Leaning towards her, “I doubt you want to waste your time on this loser but feel free to fondle my cock if you like, Princess.” I sit back, putting my arm behind Ginger to her immense excitement. My small move encourages her too much and now Ginger has no intention of letting me pay any attention to anyone other than herself. Her tactics to keep me to herself are not sitting too well with my wife. I fear Kayla is ready to come over my back at Ginger, her radiating anger is so loud. At least in my ears, no one else seems to be noticing.

  “So Paul, do you want to see me dance?” Kayla says, smiling back at me as Paul nods his head as fast as he can.

  Kayla crosses her legs allowing the slit of her dress to rise up her thigh. Leaning towards Paul, her ass twists in my direction and I forget myself for a few seconds. “Nick are you going to look at … that … all night or are you going to enjoy a real woman?” Ginger voices her frustration with a high-pitched squeal.

  Kayla stands and leans over me, allowing me to look down her dress while she eyes my date in contempt. “Listen whore, you can talk and look all you want. But if I catch you doing anything other than that with this man, I will personally make sure those inflatable boobs of yours are ripped out and force-fed to you for breakfast in the morning. Kayla smiles wide and sits back down, glancing my way as I ignore everything she just said, which causes my date to get up and try to leave me sitting alone. “Eating alone now, Nick?” Kayla laughs.

  I shake my head at her and look out into the restaurant where I spot Ginger turning back around. I sit back and eye her with a lick of my lips before calling her back over to me. “Sit down sweetheart, I didn’t mean to upset you. Don’t listen to what she said, she is just jealous that you are with me and she is not.” She does and I slide in next to her tracing the edges of her face with my hand, whispering the things I would like to do to her in her ear. Her breathing becomes labored and as expected she agrees happily to everything I suggest.

  Slam!

  I look up and Kayla has regained my attention with an angry throwing of her drink down on the table. She gets up and stops at our table, “I hope you enjoy your dinner, Nick. Please don’t rush home, Paul and I would like to have a quiet night alone together.” I look her over, not wanting to believe her but when she takes Paul’s hand and he winks at me, I nearly come out of my skin. He is lucky there are too many witnesses here.

  I leave my date behind with some cash before finding Paul and my wife kissing in our living room. “Okay Paul, you can go now.” I announce.

  “Don’t tell him what to do!” Kayla yells at me.

  “Paul – leave! Now!” I yell at him as he stands up as if to defend his place in my house.

  “Paul, stay!” Kayla yells back.

  “I think we are all getting a little heated for nothing.” The fuck has the nerve to try and face me and even Kayla looks worried for him. “As far as you, Nick, is it? If you would be so good and let us enjoy some adult time together then I will give you some money to go buy yourself some ice cream.” Paul says pushing some cash into the pocket of my jacket. Paul sits back down with a wide smile while I stare into Kayla’s eyes and smile.

  “Now Nick, don’t do anything crazy.” I nod and walk around her, grabbing Paul by the collar and stuffing his cash down his throat.

  “Paul, your night is over.” He thinks for a brief second of battling me, but we quickly come to an understanding – that I can live with. Lifting him off the floor, I throw him out of the house and onto his ass. Making one final gesture in his direction I cause him to run and I am sure to never return.

  Smiling I return to a fuming Kayla, “You are such an ass!”

  “You’re my wife Kayla! And my wife is not going to fuck around with some dweeb in my own house. Now, if you want someone to fuck, trying fucking your husband.”

  “I assumed he would be busy with some inflatable whore! Or did she round a corner to fast and bust a tit on her way here?” Kayla yells, and I have to fight from smiling at her smartass comment.

  “Do you see her here or any other woman?” I ask her as she grumbles some horrible things at me. “You know, this is the second loser you have brought into our house.” Her eyes widen. “Yeah it was me. I knocked the shit out of that fuck. He dropped something in your drink, Kayla! He deserved the beating.”

  “Nick you never trust me to handle things on my own!” She yells getting right in my face and all I can think is - how much I want to kiss her. So I grab her and pull her in close, kissing her deep. She pulls her arms up between us and pushes on my chest. “Stop, Nick.”

  “No, you’re my wife and I love you. I don’t know what more I can do to prove that to you?” I say, not wanting to let her go.

  “Maybe you should try some honesty for once.” She says walking away from me again. I watch her walk into Nicky’s room but glance my way briefly and now I know what I need to do. Maybe Ryan is right after all – beg for forgiveness the best way I know how.

  Chapter 11

  ~Kayla~

  Nicky’s little hands squeeze hard as they grip my shirt. Even though his eyes are heavy he wants to stay awake and make sure I stay with him. Nothing could feel better than this. Then I feel Nick’s lips on my cheek and I realize how much better I suddenly feel, but I am not letting him off that easily. Moving away from him, I kiss Nicky and put him in his bed and rush around Nick to our room. Hesitating at the lock I hear him approach on the other side and I step away. With my back to the door, I feel him come in behind me. Silently, he watches me, making me ache even more for him. To feel his hands on my body, his lips on my skin and ohhh to feel him inside me is all I desire right now. But he needs to want me more. “I don’t want to argue with you. You broke my heart. I cried for you …”

  “I heard you, I was there. I held you, I made love to you just like you asked. Remember?” His voice comes closer and closer as he speaks. “You weren’t asleep. You were beautiful, sexy as ever and all I wanted. I missed you so much. I hated leaving you.” I can feel his sweet breath on my neck. “The worse pain I have ever felt was leaving you and Nicky. When you came back, the first thing I wanted to do was to run to you, but to protect you both I needed to remain dead. I needed to be hidden, unseen and it worked to our favor.”

  “It worked in your favor, not mine.” I say, jerking my shoulder away from his grasp.

  He laughs, “Stubborn as always. Do you know why I was late for that plane?” Nick presses his chest against my back and moves my hair to one side, “because some nosy woman took my computer.”

  I turn around and instantly he surrounds me, leaning in with that knowing smile. That cocky smile he always has when he knows he is too hard to resist. “You shouldn’t keep secrets from your wife. Then maybe she wouldn’t keep secrets from you.”

  “Oh so you admit you were keeping secrets from me.” Nick smiles.

  “That was different. I knew you wouldn’t keep writing what was going on if you knew I had found it. And you certainly weren’t going to tell me anything. You never tell me anything.” I say pushing back on his chest, trying to ignore the warm feeling of his taut chest against my hands.

  “For good reason! So you don’t get into trouble. So I can protect you.” He says, running the back of his hand gently down my cheek.

  “I don’t want you to protect me. I want you to be honest with me.” He insistently looks down into my eyes.

  “Are you going to be honest with me?” I stare into his devilish eyes and have to hold myself back from jumping into his arms. “Kayla? I want you to tell me everything you know.”

  “I will tell you what’s important.” I say, fighting my smile as he shakes his head at me.

  “Everything you know. If you do that, then I promise to tell you everything I know.” I look him over to try to verify his honesty, but
his eyes wander over my body weakening my knees.

  “I’ll think it over.” I say, stepping under his arm and walking away from him again. “Right now I need to clean up before bed. I feel disgusting, so feel free to go to your room because you are not sleeping with me tonight. I don’t care what you do.”

  “Why not? Are you that angry with me still?” He asks with a slight cock of his head.

  “No, I am that heartbroken still.” I say, setting him back on his heels a bit, but at least I got the reaction in his face that I wanted to see, pain and sorrow, which means he is sorry for the pain he caused me.

  My shower feels wonderful, and as my anger begins to fade, I feel him watching me. Nick leans against the wall, blatantly making his presence known. I hide my smile from him and use the moment to tease him into a frenzy. Bathing myself, I work my old stripping skills and move my body to a rhythm that I know he will like. Checking over my shoulder, I see him watching me with a smile. I begin to imagine being with him again and I can’t finish up quickly enough. I turn off the water and open the shower door to an open towel and a nearly nude Nick. He wraps me up in the towel and takes it upon himself to dry me completely. Feeling his strong hands and his eyes wander over my body with a wanting desire makes me tremble for him. Nick stands straight and wraps the towel and his arms around me.

  “Are you cold?” I shake my head feeling his smile against my neck. “Then why are you trembling?”

  Turning towards him, I open my towel and drop it in front of him, “I don’t want to be covered up, I want you to know what you are going to be missing tonight.” I strut away from him and into our bedroom that is now lit up with candles, a fire and music, even wine sits chilling near the bed. He thought of everything.

  Nick walks up behind me and takes my hand, “Come with me beautiful.” Standing me in front of the fire, Nick drops to his knees and looks up at me once before leaning down and pressing his lips to my feet. With a soft moan he moves to my ankles, my legs, all the while moving his hands ever so slowly up my body. Caressing me gently, Nick touches my skin over and over with his succulent lips, all the while asking one thing from me. “Forgive me, Princess. Forgive me, Kayla. Forgive me.” He continues to repeat between each kiss, between each tender press of his hands. “Forgive me.” He whispers with a cocky smile as he touches my inner thigh with his tongue. My heated gasp gives him reason to move further. “Forgive me, Kayla and let me do more than just kiss you… touch you but to …”

  Suddenly I feel his tongue inside me and I have to grip his hair to keep from falling backwards. “Oh Nick.” I moan, trying to maintain control, but the more I try the more determined he becomes. His humming enjoyment vibrates within me more and more until my determination is worn down into a wild excitement. Breathe … just breathe.

  “Forgive me,” he whispers suddenly in my ear. “Forgive me and I will make you feel so good.” His lips trail across my shoulder and up my neck. “Forgive me, Kayla, and I will …” His fingers linger down my back as he faces me and begins looking into my eyes. The darkness in them is gone, but I can’t help but watch them as they dance. My body feels as if it is being held up by invisible arms as Nick’s presence swirls around me. “Do you want me? If you do, you know all you have to do is …” My whole body is leaning against him. I moan at his every touch and every whisper. “… forgive me, beautiful.” He whispers once more. My legs give and I fall into his arms, reaching for his mouth with mine and taking in his plush, wet softness with a moan. Sucking each full lip with respect, I have trouble letting them go. Nick pulls away and looks over me with a smile, “… say it.” Hesitating I caress his face and he kisses my hand as it passes near his mouth. “Kayla, I can’t go on without knowing that you forgive me for all the pain I have caused you. Please – forgive me.”

  “Nick …I forgive you.” I say, meeting his smiling eyes. Within an instant, Nick picks me up and lays me out in front of him on our bed.

  “I love you so much.” He says, pushing his generous erection tight and deep inside me. My eyes roll back while his thighs hold my legs open wide for him. He thrusts into me and his lips take in mine once again. My hands rub over his muscles, working their way down until I can feel his ass, where I squeeze with every motion and every groan from his lips. His abilities, as always, are amazing, but he is determined to make sure he has all the control in this. I attempt to move my legs and kiss his neck but am quickly laid back down. “Where are you going?” His strong arms hold me still. “I am trying to apologize, so let me apologize.” Nick tastes the tips of my nipples before moaning and taking an even deeper mouthful. Nosing me with a smile, he continues nuzzling me and filling me with every bit of him he can. I have not held him in so long, or been held by him, that I am tempted to give him his way and lie back to enjoy him. Watching him and his devilish eyes work their way up and down my body, I decide to reach back, close my eyes and enjoy the wondrous feelings surging throughout my body. The feeling of his moist lips on my skin, his strong hands massaging my body and his cock thrusting in and out of me with no sign of stopping. Nick nuzzles his way between my breasts whispering and groaning his pleasures. “You feel so good. I missed this, missed being inside you and feeling your legs wrapped around me. My dick is so hard and you’re so soft …” he moans a deep growl, pushing in deep inside me, “and so wet.” Taking my lip between his, I suddenly feel the peak of his heat and can no longer control the sensations running through me. Moaning my pleasures out loud for him, it only encourages him to go further. Concentrating harder, he begs me to come for him, begs me to show him, to let him feel my forgiveness. I breathe a little heavier with each begging whisper into my ear until I feel him reach that place inside me that makes my whole body crash into erotic pleasures. Nick moans happily as he enjoys my orgasm almost as much as I do. “I knew you would forgive me.” Nick smiles and groans out his own pleasures inside me, kissing my lips between each groan.

  “Don’t get too cocky, Mr. Jayzon.” I say, caressing his smiling face and earning a kiss to my hand. “You’re lucky I love you so much.”

  “Damn lucky, Princess.” Nick trails his fingers over my slow healing bruises. “So tell me who did this to you?” Watching him look over each mark, I can see his lip curl and the tenseness begin to show in his eyes.

  “If I tell you, do you promise not to get into trouble?” I ask him, making him look at me before he answers.

  Nick’s smile returns and comes back to me with a soft sigh. “Tell me. You know I will find out anyway.”

  “Oh baby, I know you know already but if it makes you feel any better about our hundred percent honesty arrangement, his name is Kirk Broman. And just in case you don’t know already … he was unforgiving in his pursuit of me.”

  “Noted.” Nick says holding me tight within his arms. “Now put him out of your mind because he will never bother you again – that I promise.”

  Chapter 12

  ~Nick~

  Kayla held onto me all night. It is going to be a while before she trusts me fully again, but at least she is back in my arms. My flawed plan has caused more problems than it has helped. I spend most of my morning arguing with Kayla about her going anywhere. I believe she should stay home and out of sight. She, however, believes she should be right in the middle of things. The woman drives me insane. She is unrelenting, but so am I. Finally, we are able to come to an agreement that works for the both of us. She will do her own work and be a decoy. I send a guard with her that is similar in height and build to myself and have him stay by my wife’s side pretending to be me. It should work decently enough for the time being, all I need is a few hours. Kayla comes down the stairs looking absolutely stunning and I have to smile as she catches me looking her over.

  “Should I kiss him … or you?” She asks, pointing towards the guard I have ready to accompany her for the day.

  Taking her by the hand I pull her into my arms, “It’s probably best you kiss me. I would hate to have to kill your guard bef
ore you go. Besides, I assure you I am the one that will be showing his appreciation tonight.” Her lips fit so nicely with mine that I almost forget where I am. “Hmmm… go before I can’t let you leave me.” Kayla leaves, taking the arm of the guard with a wink back in my direction. Tease. Now it’s time to get down to business.

  It has been a long time since I had to fight to gain respect and territory, but no one knows how to take care of business better than me. Dwayne is reporting great results on his end, and Ryan is onto something that may help us with Welch. Reginald had to defect from Estrella quickly before I came back to life. He would have surely been fingered for spying for me. He has freed up some of Ryan’s duties and is doing better than expected with his part of the city. Now it is my turn, and I am quite ready to smash a few heads, but I have a few things to take care of first.

  My first task is tricky. I clean up well and make sure to donate enough money so no one bothers to question my presence at a fund-raising event for the one, Jonathan Coulton. The expected Presidential candidate is handsome, I will give him that, and he easily fools people into believing he is trustworthy. But, I know where most of his fund-raising money is coming from - Welch’s dirty connections. Welch is trying to assure himself a Vice Presidency, and he is giving Coulton plenty of reasons to make sure he is. Welch is so full of himself he never notices me, but he isn’t my concern tonight. Tonight I am making a deal with some of the servers. I want Coulton’s glasses - I want his DNA. I have had a hunch about him for a long time, and now I am going to try to confirm it, even if it ends up being to only myself. With a quick exchange of money, I leave with what I came for and meet my sister in a private place to hand it off to her.

  “I can’t believe you want me to do you a favor after what you pulled!” Lena immediately begins shaking her finger at me.