Broken (The Chances Series Book 2)

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by O'lone, Amanda


  “Well, you can get rid of your personal shopper because that shopper is now going to be your wife.”

  “Mmmm, kiss me and rub your tits on me again and consider it done.” She giggles and kisses me and lays flush to me. Her tits pressed into my chest and I can feel her hard nipples through the layers of clothes, her bra, shirt and my shirt. Damn they are hard. I reach up and pull at one and she gasps and I swallow it. “I bet your pussy is drenched, isn’t it princess?”

  “Mmm, yyeess…” She says breathlessly.

  “Too bad we are not home and all of our friends are right here.” She reaches down and grabs onto my cock and strokes it.

  “Yea, too bad we aren’t alone, huh baby.” I groan and thrust up.

  “Oh, you are an evil woman.”

  “And you are an evil man.” She kisses me again and I grab the back of her neck and start making love to her mouth. Fuck it. I can’t fuck my girl just now, then I will with my tongue.

  “Hey ye tae! Quit it or let me join!” Kevin says and Jazzy starts laughing.

  “In your dreams Kev.”

  “Oh aye, tae night definitely. Thinking aboot yer sexy arse.” The girls burst out laughing and Brody chuckles. I pick Jazzy up and place her back down in the seat. I walk over to Kevin and stand there staring at him.

  “You think you can handle my ass in bed pretty boy.” He smirks and shakes his head yes. I smirk too. “Sorry but this ass is already taken, but feel free to dream about it all you want. Look, no touch.” I place my hand over his mouth and kiss it. The girls are hooting and hollering. I pull back laughing and turn to go get another beer and Kevin slaps my ass. He’s laughing when I quickly turn around pick him up and toss him in the pool. He comes up and swims to the side of the pool and I reach down giving him a hand. We one arm hug showing all is good and in fun and games. “I love you man, just not that way dude! How many times do we have to go through this!” I say joking around with him. “And Jazzy was just saying that my ass, cock and balls belonged to her.” I point over at her and she is sitting with her mouth gaping open and blushing.

  “Aye? I daenni think she would mind sharing wi me, would ye love?” Kevin says grabbing his beer and guzzled it down. She blushes more and looks over at Annie and Brody who both seem really into the whole conversation.

  “I do mind sharing. Sorry Kevin, he’s all mine!” Yea that’s my girl. I jog over to her and pick her up and she wraps her legs around my waist and kisses me. “You have Dean though, right?” He grabs another beer, sits and shrugs his shoulders then downs the whole bottle of beer. Jazzy asks for me to put her down, I do, both girls go over to talk to him. Brody and I head inside to get the food to grill.

  “Kev tell you anything about what happened with Dean or anything about Lacey yet?”

  “Noo. He usually tells us win he is dating, but never told anyone aboot Dean or this Lacey. Noow he looks like someone took his favourite toy away. I daenni ken if I should approach him or wait. I might jist huv tae kick Deans arse if he has hurt him.”

  “I’m right there with you, you know that.”

  “Aye.” When we get back outside we see the girls have managed to get Kevin back to Kevin. Thank god because I have no fucking clue what to say if we had to approach him to talk about relationships. I’m still learning on how to do it right for my girl. Brody starts grilling the salmon and I go sit with Jazzy. She moves forward in the lounger when she sees me and I slip in behind her and wrap my arms around her and pull her in close.

  “So Mr. Simmons, Kevin has just informed me that you are having a bachelor party.” I wince a little.

  “Umm, yea. His idea. He promised that it’s just him Brody and I going for drinks.”

  “It’s ok, He was just telling us he was going to take you guys to a new bar, it just opened up a couple months ago.”

  “Oh, yea?”

  “Yep. Lacey owns it.” Well that caught my attention. I raise an eye brow at Kevin and he smirks. So maybe this ended shitty for him and Dean, and things are going good with Lacey.

  “Well, if it’s owned by a friend then we will have to check it out.”

  “Sweet! I am taking Jazzy out too!” Annie says.

  “Wait Wit is this aboot ye and Jazzy goin oot alane?” Brody yells over.

  “We are just doing to a dance class. I saw a flyer about it the other day and it happens to be next Saturday night. So, Jazzy and I are going to this class. That ok with you Mr. Bossy.” He smiles and nods yes.

  “Jist as long as ye stay oot of the clubs.” Brody warns and she salutes him.

  “Wait, so I don’t get to have a bachelorette party?”

  “Oh, we will, Kevin is taking us out too!”

  “What.” Brody and I say at the same time.

  “Hey, you said we couldn’t go out alone, so he is going with us. He goes with you guys, and he goes with us.” Annie explains.

  “Hey, I like that.” Jazzy says, then she and Annie hi-five. Brody and I stare at Kevin. He is smiling from ear to ear.

  “Wipe that fucking smile off your face asshole. If you let anything happen to my girl or anyone touches her I will beat your ass.” I tell him.

  “Eric, calm doon. He won’t let anything happen tae oor girls. Would huv been nice if ye told us aboot yer plans earlier shiteheid.”

  “Hey, I didn’t git thit far afore the gurls walked in and ye tae turn tae mush and started making oot wi thum.

  “That’s true baby.” Jazzy whispers up at me. I smile down at her.

  “So when is this bachelorette party happening?” I ask. The girls look at each other than at Kevin. Kevin looks at the girls and all three speak at once.

  “Next Friday.”

  Chapter 17

  “OH MY GOD Annie! I can’t believe I let you and Kevin talk me into this.”

  “Jazzy, you will be fine. It’s Eric. He will love it.”

  “Yea, Well you, Brody and Kevin will be there too!”

  “All doing our own thing.” Fuck I can’t do this. I’m going to be sick again. I run back to the bathroom and puke my guts out for the 5th time today. Annie comes back to the bathroom. “Jazzy are you ok? You have been pale the last few days. Are you coming down with the flu again?”

  “I hope not. I was sick for like two weeks the last time. It totally sucked. Just after getting engaged and having the flu. Whoever went to that concert sick must have been an obsessed fan or something to go when that sick.”

  “Well, I hope you aren’t getting sick either. You guys get married next weekend.”

  “I will just have to stock up on meds and make sure I nip it in the butt before it gets mine.” We giggle.

  “Alright let’s do this before I back out completely.” Kevin comes in and says that everything is set and in place. It was show time. Annie and I get into our positions and the music starts and curtain is pulled.

  “What the fuck is this Kevin. We told you no strippers.” I growl out at him.

  “Daenni worry I promise, ye wull like the show. Ye both wull. Just stay fur 5 minutes please.” Brody and I look at each other then groaned.

  “Fine 5 minutes, then I’m leaving back to my girl.” Kevin smiles and runs backstage.

  “What the fuck is your brother up to Brod?” He shakes his head.

  “I daenni ken. But if a stripper comes oot of thair are we really goona leave?” He smirks.

  “Seriously,’ Mr. I only have eyes for my Annie’?”

  “Hey I am a man, I huv looked on occasion. Granted none of thum measure up tae my baby. And ye canni say thit the gurls daenni look either. We all do. It’s natural.”

  “Alright, but if the stripper tries to touch I will leave. I just don’t go for that anymore man. It’s all Jazzy now.”

  “Aye.” Music starts. It’s a sexy sensual beat. The curtain is pulled and there are two girls. But my eyes are set on the beautiful, sexy voluptuous blonde, the girl I fell in love with. Brody and I look at each other with shocked looks on our faces and then we smile.
I shove Brody over on the bench motioning him to move over to the next table. I want to enjoy my princess moving up there so sensual and so fucking sexy. Where the fuck did she learn to pole dance? Damn, I want one of those in our bedroom. I am gripping the table so hard mu knuckles are white. It’s that or I will either take my cock out and start yanking it here or run up there and grab my girl and bring her somewhere private to fuck the shit out of her. She is snaking her body around the pole and rubbing up and down it. Sliding down, twirling around flipping upside down and spreading her legs then wrapping them around the pole and hanging there with lust in her eyes. She rights herself and starts dancing seductively without the pole. I have to rub my cock through the pants to alleviate some of the pain. She walks down the stairs and is still dancing towards me. Out of the corner of my eye I see that Brody is getting the same treatment. Jazzy reaches the table and grabs the opposite side and pushes it out of the way. She starts dancing again. Swaying her hips, running her hands up her hips and over her breasts and into her hair. She lets her head fall back and then back up again and smiles. She gets down on her knees and crawls over to me and kneels in front of me and places her hands on my knees. Then she shoves them open as far as they will go and rubs her chest on my dick, continuing to move up until she is face to face with me. I bring my hands up and grab her hips needing to pull her into me.

  “No touching the dancers’ sir.” She smirks and moves my hands down to my sides. I have to grip my pants to have some kind of control.

  “FUCK JAZZY!” I groan out as she licks down my neck. She grabs a hold of the top of my shirt and unbuttons the first button, grips the shirt and rips it open. “OH FUCK!” My head falls back and she licks down my chest and stomach. I look down at her, trying so hard not to touch her. Hoping she will go further, I need my cock out and I need release badly. But she stops when she reaches my jeans. She stands up and dances some more. Then she lifts her leg up and places her foot on the bench beside me and starts gyrating her hips. I can’t take it anymore. I grab her and pull her down on top of me. I place my hands on the sides of her face and kiss her. She kisses me back and starts grinding on my dick. I place my hands on her ass and she moves them back to the seat and stands. She turns around and sits back down on my lap. “SHIT BABY!” I moan into her ear when she lies back onto me and grinds on me again.

  “I take it you’re enjoying your bachelor party?”

  “Fuck Jaz, I love you.” My head falls back and she lifts her arms up and brings them around and behind my neck. “Jaz, baby I need you now. You have me so fucking close to coming in my pants.” I hear Brody yell something and I glance over and notice a black curtain has been drawn down for privacy. I look back to Jaz and she smiles. I undo my pants then. I pull my cock out and start stroking it while she starts dancing again. This time she removes her booty shorts. Shit! She has nothing on under them. I look behind her on stage and it’s dark. Kevin is gone and it only seems to be the four of us, with a divider between us. Fuck yea. I crook my finger at her and she comes dancing back over. She climbs up on my lap and I run a finger between her pussy lips and she is soaked. “Someone is enjoying herself.” She moans and grabs my cock and starts pumping.

  “Oh mmm, I am. Are you?”

  “Do you feel how hard my dick is? Jazzy you are so fucking incredible. I love you so much.” I pull her down and slide my dick into her hot wet cunt. We both moan. My hands are on her hips. I’m trying so hard to let her take control cause after all it is her dance. But I need faster. I lift her up a little and start thrusting up into her. Her pussy grips my cock and a groan from deep in my chest erupts. “Rub your clit baby, I’m so fucking close to coming. I need you to soak my cock in your come too. Come all over my dick baby.” She rubs fast on her button and she is close her pussy is gripping harder and faster.

  “Ooo, Eric, haarrdder, I’m coming.”

  “Fuck jaz I’m coming too. AAARRRGGGGHHHHHH JAZZY!” I thrust up and go ridged. I pump my come hard into her channel. God damn, I shake a couple of times and fall back down onto the bench. “Best fucking bachelor party ever.” I say breathlessly to Jazzy. She kisses me and stands to put her shorts back on.

  “Might want to put your boy back in his bed.” She points at my dick that is still semi hard.

  “But he’s not done playing.”

  “He is until we get home.” She winks and pulls the curtain up. I quickly tuck him away. Brody and Annie are cuddling, Jazzy comes over and cuddles into me.

  “So, Mr. Simmons, How was your Bachelor party?” Annie asks.

  “Best ever.” I smile. Brody nods with agreement.

  “Aye mate. I could go for a repeat.” Annie shoves him in the shoulder.

  “So was this the dance classes you guys started going to?”

  “Yup.” The girls say.

  “Annie thought it would be a good surprise for you guys. Since you two crashed hers, we crashed yours.” She pokes me in the chest. I kiss her on top of her head.

  “Definitely was a surprise I really loved.” Just then Jazzy bolts up with a nervous look.

  “Be right back.” She gets up and darts off. I look at Annie for an answer.

  “She’s been throwing up today.”

  “What! Why didn’t she tell me, or you?”

  “Calm down Eric, I’m sure she’s fine. She is going to buy the pharmacy out of meds so she won’t be sick. She is afraid she will end up sick just before the wedding.” I nod, but I’m still worried. The last time she got the flu it took the life right out of her. I don’t like seeing my girl sick. Jazzy comes back and I stand up and pull her into my arms.

  “Sorry, it must be something I ate.” She says.

  “ It’s ok. Let’s go home and get you into a bath and in bed. Maybe after a restful weekend you will be better by Monday.” She nods. I put my coat around her and nod to Brod and Annie.

  “Go on, I’ll grab her stuff.”

  “Thanks Annie. We’ll see you guys Monday.”

  Chapter 18

  It’s two days before we leave for Maine on Friday and we are all packing away. The crew at work has been busy packing up the trucks and themselves, Annie and I have been securing the office and Brody and Eric have been packing things from the homes. We decided instead of hotel rooms we would rent a couple of beach houses. It was cheaper and closer to the site. We could also get married right there and then party away on the beach. I have still been feeling under the weather and Eric made an appointment for me to go to the doctors to find out what is up. I only feel sick to my stomach. I think it’s just nerves but my over protective man wants to make sure.

  “What did the doctor say princess?” Eric asks when I come home from a day of packing up at work and my appointment.

  “What I told you earlier, just nerves.”

  “Well I’m relieved it’s nothing serious. Now, what can I do to help calm you?” He wraps me up in his arms and kisses the top of my head.

  “Right now I’m going to go upstairs and take a long hot bath. Then take a nap. I am beat.” I yawn.

  “I will go start it for you. Grab something to eat first please. I want you to eat something baby, you need it.”

  “Yes sir.” I smirk as I walk into the kitchen and he groans.

  “Don’t tease me princess.” He jogs up the stairs two at a time. I run to the bathroom down here. 10 minutes later I hear him looking for me. I walk out into the kitchen where he is standing.

  “Hey, there you- princess what’s wrong?” He walks over in two strides and gathers me into his arms. I can’t hold back and start crying again. He picks me up carrying me over to the couch and sits with me draped across his lap. My arms are still wrapped tightly around his neck and I whisper through my tears.

  “I’m so sorry Eric, I’m sorry baby.”

  “Hey sshhh. It’s ok princess. You have nothing to be sorry for. It will pass you will feel better once we get to Maine.”

  “No, I won’t.” he looks at me with a why look.

&n
bsp; “Eric, I’m pregnant.” Yea, that’s the look I was afraid of. He is pissed. “I’m so sorry, I swear I have been taking my pill, I didn’t-“ He kisses me. Gently at first and then hard. Full of passion and love. Then to my surprise I feel him touch my stomach and rub. I pull away and look into his eyes I see so much love.

  “You’re not mad?”

  “Oh, princess, no. I’m not mad. How could I be? We have created a life together. Created with so much love. God Jazzy, you are bearing my child. I am beyond happy.” He kisses me and then lifts my shirt to expose my stomach and kisses it gently. My heart melts, I am so lucky to have this loving supportive caring man. Then he looks up at me. “How did you know, did you find out at the doctors?”

  “No, I just took a test. Remember when I was sick with the flu, I had my period the week before we got engaged and then I was sick for the next couple weeks?” He nods yes. “Well, the doctor put me on an antibiotic. And a couple of days ago I had been thinking about needing to get more tampons cause my period is to start again. Something had been nagging at me that whole day and I couldn’t figure out what it was until I got home and it dawned on me. My period was actually late. I went back and look at the calendar to calculate how late I was. I’m two weeks late. I remembered reading that antibiotics interfere with birth control pills and the risks of getting pregnant are higher. Even though I was sick we still did it a couple of times.” We both smile. “I was ovulating the second week when we had sex, the week I was on the medicine. So that would make me about 6 weeks along.” He hugs me tight.

  “Princess, I have to be honest. I never ever thought I would have kids. I was never wanting to be tied down as you know.” He smirks. Oh I know, he was never going to get married either and here we are three days away from being married. I nod yes. “But I am so fucking happy and excited to be having a baby with you.”

  “Eric, I am so fucking relieved to hear you say that.” We both laugh. “I am so happy to be caring your baby too. I love you.” I kiss him and he claims my mouth. Lust starts taking over and I move to straddle him. He moves to stand and then lays me down on the couch and he settles in between my legs and we make out like two teenagers which then turns to slow passionate love making.

 

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