ROMANCE: NAVY SEAL ROMANCE: Morning After (Military Bad Boy Pregnancy Romance Collection) (New Adult Alpha Male Paranormal Short Stories Collection)

by Silver Ocean Publishing

  “I… I… I don’t even know if I can walk.” Her legs were shaking, her knees were knocking and then she felt weightless. He had her in his arms like in that movie the officer and a gentleman. This was a fairy tale and then he walked out and through the dance floor. People separated and the next thing she knew they were clapping and cheering them on. It was one of those moments that she could never duplicate again and would probably never want to. “You are definitely a man full of surprises, Jeffrey.”

  “You don’t know the half of it. I just feel that I would like to have you all to myself with no interruptions. I’m going to turn off my phone and I hope that you’ll do the same thing. Let us get lost in each other’s bodies and shut out the rest of the world. We have ours and now they’re just going to have to get their own.” Jeffrey felt gallant and like the hero in this equation. They got to a blue pickup and he opened the door and laid her gently in the seat. She was shivering from the chill in the air and he took off his jacket and draped it over her shoulders.

  “This man had started to look like a bad boy, but apparently there was a sliver of a gentleman lurking underneath.

  “Hey baby, do you want to party with me and my two friends?” The door was still open and she suddenly found herself being dragged from the truck and manhandled by three guys that had a little bit too much. “I think that we can give you a reason to smile.” She could see the powder on their noses and had a pretty good idea that liquor was not the only thing that they had partook in. “hey buddy, your girl is something else. Give us an hour and we’ll give her back to you.”

  Jeffrey was standing on the other side of the truck. He saw how uncomfortable Emily was and that instinct to protect her came over him in a wave. He took a deep breath, steeled himself for what he had to do and then walked over to the three gentlemen that were now squeezing her in places that seemed inappropriate.

  “Boys, I think that it’s time for all of you to go home and sleep it off. She’s not interested. If I were you, I would leave before things turn ugly.” He gave them fair warning, but he could see that the liquid encouragement of the drugs and liquor had definitely taken their toll.

  Michael pushed the scared woman into the arms of his friend Brent. “I’m going to go on record by saying that I appreciate your service to our country. With that being said, I think that you should keep your big nose out of our business. Walk away soldier boy, before you find yourself on the receiving end of a beating.”

  “You’re drunk, stupid and if you had any sense at all, you would know that you were in a losing battle. Tuck your tail between your legs and leave here, before I have to get physical. Trust me, it’s not something that you want to happen, but you’re this close to getting on my last nerve.” Jeffrey saw the clumsy swing coming, ducked and brought a left hook that could knock out an elephant.

  He actually heard the crunch of one of his teeth breaking inside his mouth. His eyes rolled up into the back of his head and he fell to his knees, before falling face first into the gravel. Jeffrey looked at the other two with his knuckle bleeding. His expression must have told them exactly what was going to happen and they wanted none of it. Leaving their friend on the ground, they scattered and almost tripped over their own shoes.

  Jeffrey opened his arms and Emily felt compelled to rush into his embrace. She was quite content to stay exactly where she was, until finally he took her hand and helped her into the cab. “No woman should have to take that kind of callous attitude. I’m sorry that you had to see that.” He knew that when he punched that he didn’t do it exactly the right way. He was feeling the pain shooting upstream against the three shots that he had had during the night. He didn’t think anything was broken, but he would certainly have a bruise, as a reminder of being the hero.

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  Chapter four

  Emily had his jacket over her shoulders. She remembered how easily he had dispatched of that uncouth gentleman that had decided to take matters into his own hands. She had at first seen Jeffrey, as a man that believed that he could have any woman in the place. It was that self confidence that broke down her defenses and made it possible for him to slip in.

  “You took him down with one punch. It didn’t even look like you thought about it. It looked like you just acted on instinct. That reminds me of how my father would react in similar situations. He would try to remain calm, but he was always ready to take the fight to any enemy foreign or domestic.” In the dim light of the cab, she saw his steely gaze looking out the windshield. Emily had to wonder if there were any demons in his closet. Was he thinking about the blood that was on his hands?

  Jeffrey was a commander and knew how to lead his people into the most drastic of circumstances. He enjoyed the rush of going into battle. It didn’t matter, if it was against a terrorist, or against a drunken man that didn’t know any better. He had always believed that there was a need for diplomacy. He also believed that there was a need for physical force when necessary. He had found that that man had what most would consider a glass jaw. He thought that he was going to have to do a lot more, but his exhibition had certainly made a lasting impression on the man’s friends.

  “Emily, I just did what I thought was right. I don’t want you to think that I’m some Neanderthal. That couldn’t be further from the truth. I believe that the best defense is to talk things out, but I’ve also been around the block enough to know that sometimes that’s not always going to be the answer. A priest would tell me to turn the other cheek, but there’s just, so much you can do, before you have to lay your hands on someone.” He remembered a few other fights in the field. In that respect, he knew that his men had his back and they knew that he had theirs. Out here in civilian life, he had noticed that sometimes a man was only, as good as what he was prepared to do.

  Jeffery’s hand was on Emily’s leg, lifting the dress, until he could feel the softies of her pink skin. He strayed his hand a little further and found her panties. He had thought for a moment that he would find her bare, but somehow she had the semblance of mine to put her panties back on after what they did in the bathroom. He had done that several times before with other women, but with Emily he felt that she deserved to be treated like a lady. At first, he thought that she was just another conquest, but something had changed. It could’ve been in the way that she was naïve or the way that he saw her looking at him.

  They arrived at his palatial estate, which was in fact, just a log cabin in the middle of the woods. There was a puff of smoke coming from the chimney, obviously from a fire that he had allowed to burn in his absence.

  “Emily, before we go in there, I need you to know that this is not what I normally do. Yes, I’ve had sex with women, but you are a breath of fresh air. You make me want to be a better man. That might sound like a line to get into your panties, but we both know that I’ve already done that.” This made her blush and he saw her turn away from him, only to have his hand touch her chin and make her look him in the eye. “I didn’t say that to embarrass you. I said that to let you know that this is not, just all about sex.”

  “I would disagree with you, Jeffrey, but I can’t. You’ve proven to be something of a surprise. I wish that I could say that it didn’t matter that you were in the navy and I wish that I could say that it didn’t affect me, when I saw you punch that man out. I actually felt that my heart had stopped and then began to beat again in a more dramatic way.” They kissed with the moonlight streaming through the windshield.

  Jeffrey was the one that put a stop to it by putting his hand up against her chest. “I think that we should get inside, before we burst into flames.” The window was already fogged up and that was just from the overabundance of heat between both of their bodies. “I have a fire going and it might seem cliché, but there’s also a bearskin rug. I also don’t want you to think that I’ve taken women here. This is my own personal oasis and you’re the first one to see it. It’s still a work in progress, but I’ve been doing everything with my own two hands.”


  The metallic click of the door awakened her from her stupor, feeling energized by the cool air that was hitting her skin. All she had to do was take one look at this Idyllic setting and she felt like she was stepping into a simpler time. “I think that what you’ve done here is amazing, Jeffrey. I’ve always thought that a man’s job was to provide. It’s also quite exciting to see that you don’t mind getting your hands dirty.” This was where Jeffrey and her father differed. Her father’s idea of being a handyman was using duct tape to fix everything.

  “You may not believe this, but I have my mother to thank for all of that. We grew up with very little and couldn’t afford to hire a plumber or electrician or even somebody to look after the car. She taught herself the basics of everything and then she taught me.” Jeffrey didn’t like bringing her mother into this, but he realized just what kind of influence she had on him.

  Emily had never even considered for a moment that Jeffrey could be a mama’s boy. What she saw was a confident and strong man that had the good fortune of having a mother that knew how life worked.

  “I was the exact opposite and my mother died when I was very young. My father was the one that raised me and taught me how to protect myself in the real world.” She walked down the path with his shadow looming over her from behind. “We both had strong parental figures, all be it in an entirely different way. I think that we can both agree that we would not be the person that we are today without them.” She stepped up onto the deck, nicely stained, but not painted it to give it that rustic feel.

  It was one of those decks that surrounded the entire house. She went to the back and she stood and admired the view of the lake. She felt compelled to strip down to her black bra and panties, before running down the stairs and screaming at the top of her lungs. She dove into the glassy surface of the water and was immediately taken by the jarring impact of the cold. It didn’t last very long and when she surfaced, she looked toward shore to see that Jeffrey was already completely naked and at the mercy of her hungry stare.

  “Emily, I haven’t gone skinny dipping, since I was a teenager.” He didn’t allow the cold to affect him, pretending that it wasn’t chilling him to the bone. His body got used to the drastic change in temperature, but that was what a navy man was all about.

  They frolicked and had fun, splashing each other and touching each other. They were just enjoying their time together and then he once again scooped her into his arms. He walked out of the water and placed her back on her feet. He was looking at the droplets that were now soaking through the material of her bra and panties. He reached behind and felt her tremble, as he undid the clasp and let the bra fall into his hands. He put it over his shoulder and then he kneeled at her feet to pull down her panties. He saw the lips well fucked and he touched them. He felt her respond with a jerky motion.

  “I think that you need to see my bedroom.” He was very proud of what he had accomplished. This was his exit strategy, when he left the comfort of the navy. He wanted to think that he could get away from the violence and let somebody else pick up that mantle of responsibility. He waned to believe that he could retire when he was 60 and not look back. He just knew that once a navy man, always a navy man. It was in his blood and his father was navy and his younger brother had also recently joined up. It was a great way to see the world, make some money and find that discipline that you were lacking in your life.

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  Chapter five

  She stood at the threshold of his bedroom with his hands on her shoulders. He was giving her a massage and it was relaxing her and making her more than ready for a chance to twist in the sheets with him. “I am so ready for this. You have no idea how hard it has been to keep my hands off of you in that truck. How hard it has been to stop myself from reaching out to you in the water.”

  “Emily, you don’t know how hard I’ve been.” He was introducing a little levity and he could feel her reach behind and grab him. He made this involuntary gasp and thought for sure that he heard her laughing underneath her breath.

  “Jeffrey, I can see that and I can definitely feel that.” This time, she was the one that turned around and got down on her knees. She slipped her mouth over the crown, popping it free several times, just to see the pigment of his shaft become a different color.

  “That feels absolutely to die for. I love the way that your lips feel like they are on fire. The way that your tongue curls around me is almost too hard for me to resist.” It took everything in him not to thrust against her face and make her gag on his navy weapon. He gave her free rein to play with his body, as he had promised in the first place.

  Emily had always found power in giving a blow jobs. She had him in the palm of her hand, literally cradling his balls and moving her lips up and down the large cumbersome presence. She loved the way that the vein throbbed and that told her that she was on the right track to getting him to that necessary release. She heard his moans and looked up to his face to see that he was watching her the entire time. She was pleasantly surprised to see that he was here in the moment and not closing his eyes to the pleasure that was obviously getting to him.

  She stood up abruptly, placed her hand on his chest and made him symbolically fall back onto the mattress at her mercy. She straddled his lap, placed her sex on his mouth and was immediately injected with a long and agile digit. “Yes… pave the way for your cock. Make me slippery when wet. I want to feel you tongue fucking me deep and hard.” She had never been comfortable with dirty talk before, but for some reason this man had brought it out in her.

  Jeffrey knew that Emily would be different than any other woman that he had been with. He knew that all women were different in what they liked and disliked. It was all a matter of trial by error and watching for the reaction of what was working and what wasn’t. He was listening to her cry out each time that she bounced up and down to his sexual amusement.

  “Jeffrey… Jeffrey… I think I’m going to…cum all over your face…YESSSSSSSSSS.” Her loins were drenching his features, making him drown in an abundance of her creamy delight. To his credit, Jeffrey did not give up and was using the mentality of the navy to push him through to the other side. He had to hold his breath for a good solid 1 minute and ½, before lifting her away from him and down onto the steel bar between his legs.

  Emily was still in the throes of her own passion, when she felt him enter her. It brought to mind the way that he had taken her inside the bathroom and how much of a slut she looked like when she saw herself in the mirror. She slapped her hands down on his chest, leaving two red welts of fingerprints in her wake. She pulled at his chest hairs, grinding around in a circle and then meeting him stroke for stroke in a race to the finish line.

  “Emily, you are not going to get away that quickly or easily. If you think for a second that you’re going to have your way with me and then rush out that door, then you have another thing coming.” He was punctuating each word with a sharp jab of his hips from below. He had a hold of her hips and they were now slamming into each other with a constant need to see who was going to get there first.

  Jeffrey pulled her towards him, so that they were kissing and making it easier for his shaft to rub up against her clit. This of course ignited the fuse that had them both waiting with bated breath to see a simultaneous end to all of this. They screamed at the same time, being smothered with each other’s tongues, as his cock swelled to the touch and made her eyes go wide with the feeling of his injection of sweet nectar.

  He turned her over on her back and opened her legs wide with her hands over her head and his hands gripping her ankles. He only shot one time and now gave in to that feeling and let it wash over him. He felt her tiny little hole grabbing on to him and he had no choice, but to reach out to the headboard to white knuckle it.

  “I do believe that you have accomplished your mission. You’ve definitely planted your flag and left a lasting impression.” She touched his cheek and the look in his eyes told her that he was here for
her. This bad boy act was not just an act. It was just that he was more than that and you just had to know how to peel back the layers to see the true man underneath the male chauvinist pig.

  “Emily, tomorrow morning, you’re going to wake up to one hell of a breakfast in bed. I think after that, we are going to need rest, because tomorrow I plan to have you christen every room in this house. By the time that we’re done, this place will be a constant reminder of what we did. We won’t be able to look at any of our furniture the same way again.” Jeffrey had started to use ‘we’ to describe himself and Emily and it felt good.

  They curled into each other’s arms underneath the flimsy white sheet and fell asleep to each other’s heartbeat. This may have started off with an impromptu meeting in a club, but it had turned into something more lasting with the kind of heat that would burn for quite some time. She soon found that she was pregnant with his child. They were both elated.

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