by M. Clarke
“Thank you,” I said, since all of the attention was now on me. “First of all. I want to thank all of you for coming out tonight. A few of my cousins flew all the way from New York. A few of my college friends came from Texas. And I’m so happy my mom was able to join us for the bridal shower.” I turned to my mom with a smile. “And I would like to thank Ellen, my soon to be my mother-in-law, for all her help and for suggesting this wonderful restaurant.”
Becky stood up and handed me my first present. I unwrapped it and gave Becky the wrapper, which she shoved it into the trash bag.
It was a crystal vase from Tiffany’s. “Thank you, Tanya,” I said to my cousin. Kate took our picture and Becky gave me the next one.
“Thank you, Mom.” Mom brought me some kitchen utensils that Max and I had registered for with Bloomingdales. That wasn’t all. My eyes started tearing when I saw an engraved bracelet from Tiffany’s. It read:
Max and Jenna
Forever
“Oh, Mom,” I gushed and hugged her. “This is beautiful.”
“Now you have something new.” Mom started getting teary-eyed, too. “I can’t believe my little girl is all grown up and getting married.”
“I can’t believe it, either,” I said softly.
Mom gave me big smile and sat back down in her seat after Becky took our picture.
“This is from your mother-in-law,” Becky said, handing me a huge box.
When I took it from her, it was so light I wondered what was inside it. After I unwrapped it, I opened the lid and pulled out an envelope.
“Max already knows about it,” Ellen started to say. “Robert and I are paying all expenses for your honeymoon. Inside is the information for the hotel that is paid for. That’s not all. Max doesn’t know this yet, but I’ve transferred money to your joint account to help pay for your future house. Max told me that you were both thinking of moving to a house close to us.”
“Yes.” I nodded. I thought my bottom jaw dropped...I was in shock for sure. I knew Mr. and Mrs. Knight were generous people, but this was way too much. “I don’t know what to say, Ellen.”
I stood up when Ellen approached me. “No need to thank me, Jenna. Max is a lucky man.” She leaned into my ear with a hug. “I can’t wait for my grandchild to be born. There is something else inside the box.” Ellen sat back down next to my mom.
I reached in and took out another box like she said there would be, and I blushed big time when I opened it.
My guests started to laugh when I pulled it out. It was black, skimpy, lacy lingerie.
“I just wanted to make sure you had one. After all, I want you to seduce my son more often and make him a happy man. And also, I want more grandchildren.”
“Okay,” I laughed, feeling my cheeks burn. The idea of my mom knowing I was going to wear one made me die of embarrassment.
“Don’t be so embarrassed, Jenna. Embrace your youth and your sexy body,” Ellen continued. “I have the same one except mine is in red.”
Everybody laughed and whistled. I probably looked like I was on fire after that comment, but that was nothing compared to what Becky, Kate, and Nicole had in store for me. Inside of their gift box was a vibrator, a rubber dick, a lubricant, a whip, handcuffs, and a sex game. I had never seen one before. I had to hold the items up one by one to show everyone. Oh my God! I wanted to hide...no, I wanted to faint.
I was supposed to take the day off and get pampered with Becky at the spa of my choice; it had been Max’s order. However, Matthew asked me to come in for a couple of hours, so the spa would have to wait until after lunch. Matthew texted me and informed me he was in the meeting room and asked me to go there.
“Surprise!” I heard when I opened the door.
It took me some time to process as I glanced around to see so many smiling faces, but my heart skipped a beat when I saw my fiancé leaning against the table with his hand behind him to support his weight. He looked so delicious and edible that my mind ran with naughty thoughts...even in a room crowded with my co-workers. His sexy grin was enough to melt me to the floor. When he winked at me, it took every once of my will power to keep from straddling him on that table and taking him, especially since we were trying to stay away from each other.
“Jenna, congrats.” Lisa—from my old department—wrapped her arms around me, breaking me away from my thoughts.
“Thank you!” I smiled. Countless “congrats” later, Max and I were asked to be at the center of the room. After a quick speech from Matthew, everyone grabbed a plate for the buffet that was set up at the back of the room. The room was decorated with silver and white balloons, paper decorations of wedding bells, and a banner that read “Congratulations to Jenna and Max”. I hadn’t noticed them until now. I was too busy being shocked.
“Good afternoon, babe.” Max kissed my cheek. The feel of his soft lips made me want more. I inhaled a deep breath and tried to maintain my sex drive, but it wasn’t helping. Max’s hand was caressing my back. And when no one was watching us, he would slip it down to my ass.
“Max.” I jerked a little, leading his hand to the front.
Max nipped my ear, and then he huffed a low growl against my ear. “I can’t help it. I don’t like our agreement. I haven’t been able to touch you in five days. That’s a long time.”
“A deal is a deal. It’s killing me, too.” I licked the side of his ear to tease him back.
After we ate, Max and I opened our gifts together. Many of the items were from our registry, even though we didn’t register for much since I was moving into Max’s place.
“I have something to show you,” Max said after most of our co-workers had left the party.
“What do you need to show me, Mr. Knight?”
“It requires you to go to my office.”
I narrowed my eyes at him. “Does it now? Are you sure it’s not a trick to get me to break our deal?”
“I wouldn’t dare, but I bet you would break it if you had the chance. Seriously, Jenna, I do need to show you something.” Max stood up and offered me his hand.
“Okay. I’ll walk beside you. No touching.”
“Agreed.”
Max opened his desk drawer and placed a picture in my hand. “What is this a picture of? I don’t understand, Max. It’s nice, but the bedroom is empty.”
“It’s ours if you want it.” He beamed a smile. “I wanted it to be a surprise. I had a realtor search for the perfect house for us. We can’t raise a family in a penthouse apartment. Our baby needs a big backyard. We can take a look today. It’s brand new and it’s close to my parents’ house. That way, we can have reliable babysitters nearby.”
I didn’t know what to say. “Max. Thank you. Your mom told me that she deposited money for our wedding gift into our joint account. Is that why you searched for the house?”
“No, babe. I started looking when I found out that you were pregnant. We also don’t need financial help from my parents, but I accepted it because it made them happy. We can always return the favor in different ways.”
I didn’t say a word. I threw myself at Max for a tight squeeze. I loved this man with all of my heart and soul. I couldn’t wait to be his wife. “Thank you,” was all I could say as I continued to press my body to his. I wanted his touch, which I’d missed for the past five days. His touch was my source of life. It’s what gave me happiness. It’s what gave me strength.
Max’s body on mine was intoxicating. It got worse when his lips turned toward my lips and he looked at me with dreamy eyes. Damn him. I needed him. I craved him. My will power was losing control when his hand caressed my hair, my cheeks, and ran seductively on my bottom lip.
“Jenna,” Max called in the most hypnotic voice. His hand trailed the front of my blouse. I could feel all kinds of pleasurable tremors tingling my body, but I would not give in. My heart felt no mercy as it beat in fast tiny rhythms. Heat flushed through every inch of me. And my sex burned for him so much that I could already feel the twitch on my
clit.
“I’m just going to have a little taste. I’m not asking for permission. I’m letting you know what I’m doing.”
Before I could register what he’d said, Max’s tongue and lips were devouring my neck, bathing me down to my breast. How in the world? When did he unbutton my blouse?
“Max,” I whimpered. “I’m...I’m not...giving in. I’m not going to lose the—”
Too late. Max’s lips were already on mine. His kisses were intense and hungry. It felt like the first time we’d ever kissed. All the effort of trying to stay away from each other only intensified the need and want. Pure lust and love was a deadly combination when they were released. Max pushed up my skirt and his hands were all over my ass. Pushing away my panties, his hand was rubbing my clit. Oh my God! That felt so good. I wanted more.
Max anchored my legs around his waist and started to walk to who knew where. We were so much into sucking each other’s tongue and lips that Max banged against the wall cabinet. Then we banged against a few chairs, knocking them over when I tried to loosen his tie. We were on fire.
Max placed me down on his desk and raked his hair back. His chest rapidly moved up and down from being out of breath, and so did mine. I didn’t care if I lost the bet any more. I wanted Max inside me now.
“Jenna, I don’t want to win the bet,” Max said breathlessly.
I tried to come out of the daze. What did he just say? “Max. I don’t want to win.” I was tortured inside from needing him and now he wasn’t going to give me the release. I couldn’t help myself. I started to laugh. I was trying to turn the table and seduce him with my words. “If I did win, I was going to make you my slave and have my way with you in your office. This place reminds me of the first time I fell in love with you.” I placed my finger inside my mouth and sucked it.
Max lifted my chin with the tip of his finger and gave me his signature grin. “You can have me anywhere, babe,” Max growled softly. After he pulled out my finger, he placed it into his mouth. His eyes bored into mine. He was killing me.
Oh God! This wasn’t working.
I let out a moan and a whimper from being turned on again. The sound continued until Max stopped sucking my finger.
“We need to go. I need to show you the house. And if you like it, we can sign the papers today.”
“Really?” I slid off his desk and fixed myself to look more presentable. “Why didn’t you tell me in the first place? You did this to me again. Made me all excited and ready for you, then we have to leave.”
Max chuckled out loud. “I love to tease you, babe. I love to see your expression when I make you feel good.” Max moved in for a slow ‘pulling out my bottom lip with his teeth’ kind of kiss.
“Not fair,” I pouted, but I let it go since I also had to meet Becky before dinner.
“It’s always a pleasure, Mrs. Knight.”
“I’m not Mrs. Knight yet,” I warned.
“In four days you will be. I can’t wait.”
“You already have me, Max,” I said sincerely, softening my tone.
“And you already have me.” He kissed my forehead tenderly, then pulled back with a wicked grin. “I think we need to break in the house. Any way you want it, I’m all yours.”
It was my turn for payback. “I think I like winning. We can...Max!”
Max lifted me over his shoulder and gave me a smack on my ass. “I’m going to let you win. I’m going to strip you naked and take you in every section of the house, but it will be under my rules, my terms.”
Chapter 26
Jenna
Max pushed a remote and we entered through the gate. At first, all I saw were the trees, then the road curved into a long driveway. The garage was to the right, but Max parked right in front of the entrance, as did the realtor. Immediately, I fell in love with the exterior of the house. The layout reminded me of his parents’ home.
“Shall we?” Max asked, placing his hand behind my back. “Justin. This is my fiancée, Jenna.”
“It’s nice to meet you, Jenna.” Justin shook my hand.
“Likewise,” I said, releasing my hand.
Justin fidgeted with the lock box, opened the door, and we walked in. Wow! That was all I could say in my mind. A beautiful, crystal chandelier hung above and sparkled against the natural light. There were two stairways, one on each side, and the tan marble in the foyer was polished to shine. It definitely reminded me of Max’s parents’ place, but once I went further in it was a different layout.
After we saw the grand family room and the huge kitchen with the finest appliances, we went upstairs. There were six bedrooms, each with its own full bathroom. Then the realtor took us to the last bedroom. My eyes grew bigger when the door swung wider. There was no furniture there, but I saw the potential. The added bonus was the massive bathroom. It was bigger than the one in Max’s place. And the closet was to die for, a walk-in his and her closet. It was bigger than my own bedroom.
“It’s beautiful, Max.”
Max had a huge, satisfied grin spread across his face. “Wait till you see the backyard.” He took my hand and led us to the balcony. There was a swimming pool, a jacuzzi, a basketball court, a tennis court, and a perfect sitting area where we could enjoy ourselves with our friends. It was amazing.
“So...what do you think?”
I looked up at him. “I love it, Max, but it costs too much.”
“Don’t worry about the price, babe. As long as you love it, then this will be our home. We’re also a couple of blocks away from my parents’ place. They would make a great babysitters.” Max emphasized ‘babysitters’.
What could I say to that? “I love it. Let’s do it. Let’s make this our home.”
Max wore a huge smile on his face and spun me around. After he made sure my feet were planted on the ground, he turned to Justin. “You heard my fiancée. Let’s do it.”
We went back down to the kitchen area and signed a stack of documents. Justin left after giving Max the key to our new home. “I want to show you a special room.”
I chuckled to myself from his words. “What kind of special room, Max?”
“I like where your mind is headed, but that room will come later.” Max took several steps up the stairs, and I followed him.
“I thought this room could be the nursery. It’s the closest to our room. What do you think?”
“I think it’s perfect.” In my mind I saw the most beautiful crib, a white dresser, with some stuffed animals on top for decoration, and lots of books on the bookshelf next to the rocking chair.
“I’m glad you approve.” Max’s brow lifted in a naughty way. “Now, time for the other special room.”
“What?” I laughed. “I was only joking.”
“I wasn’t.” Max’s eyes became dark and greedy. “Come here.” His demand rang hot in my ears. I had already surrendered to his expression, but now I just crumbled completely. My body became limp. I couldn’t move. All I could do was stare at him and feel my hammering heart race for him...wanting his touch...needing his love...waiting for him.
Max lifted me up in a cradling position, walked out of the nursery, kicked the door that was slightly ajar to enter our bedroom, and placed me down on the floor. He created a wide space between us. What was he doing?
“I’m sorry you didn’t have a bachelorette party.”
“I don’t care about that. I’m sorry that you didn’t have a bachelor party.”
“I didn’t want one. It wouldn’t have been fair if I had one. Regardless, you’re the only one I want to see undressed...the only one touching me. I’d better be the only one.” He said this with a slight attitude.
What he did next came as a complete surprise. He pulled out his phone and started to play a tune. Max bored his eyes on me as if I were his prey. With a sexy grin, he peeled off his suit jacket and flung it over his shoulder to the beat of the jazzy music. It was a perfect song for strip dancing. I thought I’d even heard this song at Chippendales. Oh my!
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Max licked his bottom lip with one graceful, slow movement and loosened his tie at the same time. Then he swayed his hips from side to side as he unbuttoned the first, then the second button of his dress shirt. He slowly rolled up his sleeves while he bumped and grinded in the air. Could he have made that any hotter? Holy Jesus! I was having my own party with a stripper.
Max unbuttoned the rest of his shirt to reveal his tight six pack abs. I’d seen it many times before, but presenting himself this way gave off a whole lot of hotness. With one sleeve out at a time, he was completely shirtless, then with a sway of his hips, he glided to me and unzipped his pants in perfect beat with the music. When his pants dropped, I gasped. I wanted to touch him, but he put out his hand in front to stop me.
“I told you I can dance,” he said in that low, husky tone. He held my hand and helped me up. After the show he’d just given me, I was utterly weak at the knees. Max had on only his briefs and socks, but he was swoon worthy to the max. “I’ve changed my mind. I don’t think I want to win.” Max’s lips dove for mine. I didn’t see that coming.
“You’re bad,” I mumbled into his lips and pulled away, panting. “You—”
Max was getting dressed. “Time to go, babe. You’re late for your appointment with Becky.”
I looked at my watch. “Oh crap,” I whispered to myself. I gazed back to Max. “You’re so bad. This is the third time you made me forget. Ahhh!” I yelped, and jerked forward. Max had smacked my butt.
“I love your ass, babe,” he murmured into my ear. Then he headed out of the room.
Bad Max! Very bad Max! Very sexy Max!
“Becky, I’m so sorry. Did you get my text?” I asked, finding my seat next to her in the waiting room. She was engulfed in a magazine article.
“Jenna.” Becky jerked a little in surprise. “Umm...text. Oh. What time is it?” She looked at her watch. “You’re only ten minutes late. You’re fine. I didn’t know you texted.” Becky shrugged innocently, showing me the magazine. “Sorry. I can’t believe I’m reading about pregnancy and what to eat and what to expect.”
