by C. Michelle
I make a pit stop at the bathroom then head over to the living room and find Josh drinking a cup of coffee while looking out of the window. I remain in the hallway and observe him from a short distance. His stance is tall and domineering, his shoulders broad with a narrow waist. He has a serious expression that lets me know his mind is running a mile a minute. He’s wearing dark grey slacks and a black button up dress shirt with a matching tie. Josh finally senses me and turns around, locking his honey colored eyes with mine. Immediately, he gives me his lazy, boyish smile that automatically makes my heart melt. “Hey, pretty lady…come here and give daddy some sugar.” He raises his right eyebrow twice and places the coffee mug on the end table.
“Good morning, babe. You look mighty tasty. What are you up to today?” I ask as I quickly make my way into his open arms.
“Baby, it’s way past noon. You’ve been knocked out most of the morning. Unfortunately, I’m waiting for my cab. I’m flying back to Arkansas right now. I have a business meeting this evening over dinner with top management from the retailer who just contracted my company. I tried rescheduling, but couldn’t. So, I’m flying back and I’ll be returning the end of next week.” He says as he holds me tighter.
“What? Why? I just got you back last night. I’m not ready to let you go again and for so many days.” I’m completely bummed with his news.
“I know, baby. Trust me…leaving you is the last thing I want to do, but this meeting is very important and can’t be rescheduled. I’ll work my ass off the next few days to ensure I don’t have any more business trips in the near future. Deal?” He lifts up my chin with his index finger and stares into my eyes, confirming that he really doesn’t want to leave me.
“Deal.” I grudgingly agree. “You haven’t even left, yet I miss you already.” I whine. Since when do I fuckin’ whine? Stop acting so damn needy, Nina! I shove a sock down my inner voice’s mouth because right now, I don’t give a rat’s ass if I’m being clingy. I’ve been without Josh for too long and to be apart from him again just sucks balls…hairy, saggy balls at that. “But you’re my boy toy, what will I do without you in the meantime?”
“Your boy toy?” Josh laughs. “You can play with all of me, except my heart.” He glides his lips gently across my cheek. “How about you think about me? Miss me. Figure out ways to devour me when I return. I would love for you to come, but right now I need you to look after my mom and keep me posted with her recovery.” He places both his hands on either side of my face and gently leans his forehead against mine. “I love you, baby. Know that I’ll be thinking of you every moment that I’m away. I can’t wait to fuck you like crazy again.”
Our private moment gets interrupted.
“Sup? Sup…you crazy love birds? Damn, it’s a beautiful day!” Kade barges into the house wearing sweats and a t-shirt. “Hey, there’s a cab out front. Is it yours?”
“Yeah, it’s Josh’s. He’s leaving me. He’s going back to Arkansas today and won’t be returning until next week.” I pout.
“Awww man…that sucks! Oh well, look at the bright side. At least you two can practice sexting and doing weird kinky shit on Skype. Besides, as hard as you two were fucking at the crack of dawn, I’m surprised you’re still standing, Cheesecake.” Kade laughs. “All right then, Josh…we’ll see you soon.” Kade heads to the kitchen to give us privacy as Josh and I say goodbye.
Immediately, I rush his lips. I want to savor every bit of his delicious mouth as our tongues dance gracefully with each other. Reluctantly, Josh backs away from me. “I have to go, baby.” I can tell it’s the last thing he wants to do. “Don’t worry, I’ll be sure to bring back some toys for both of our pleasure. Whatever my lady wants, my lady gets.” He winks giving me that devilishly handsome grin that always makes my insides melt.
“Sounds good to me. You know I’m always game.” I wink back. “I miss you already.” I frown. “I love you with all my heart, tree hugger.” I smile.
Josh closes his eyes and allows my words to sink into his memory. “I love you with all my might, baby. I’ll call you when I land.” He quickly gives me a kiss and heads to the door. Before he leaves, he yells, “Kade! Be sure to take care of my lady! I’m trusting you with her life!”
Kade rushes out of the kitchen. “What? I’m on Cheesecake duty? Fuck yeah! Don’t worry, Josh…I’m gonna be the best sitter EVER!” Kade turns to me and says, “You heard that Cheesecake? I’m your sitter until further notice. You have to do everything I say or else Josh isn’t gonna dick you down when he returns. Mmm hmm. I got you, Josh…don’t trip.”
Josh laughs and leaves. He’ll be gone for a timeframe that seems like forever…and ever. Immediately, I feel blue. A long sigh escapes me. I’m so dramatic.
Kade startles me. “Hey! Turn that frown upside down. You can’t go around sulking all weekend. How about a Sons of Anarchy marathon? We both need to rest. I walked longer than I was supposed to, now my shitty wound is hurting like a bitch. I’m staying in to rest for the remainder of the weekend.”
I sigh. “Me too. I’m just going out on Sunday for a photo shoot that I completely forgot about. It’s at Ocean Beach. Maybe if you’re feeling better by then, you can come with me and we can have lunch at the Cliff House after the shoot.” Although I’m suggesting, my plans with Kade are concrete in my mind. I cherish his presence, especially when I recall that odious day he was shot by Mateo Blanco, the root of all evil. It still breaks my heart to ponder that I was so close to losing him. After a few moments, I snap out of my reverie. “Okay, I’m gonna freshen up then we can start our drooling marathon over Jax Teller.”
“Sounds like a plan. Hurry up because I’m next.” Kade demands as he’s walking back to the kitchen.
As I’m showering, I begin to plan a special meal for Josh’s return. I’ve never cooked for him and figure that day is a good day to start. He needs to acknowledge that I’m a woman with many special talents. While I’m planning the menu, a loud pounding on my bathroom door interrupts my thoughts.
“Cheesecake!” Kade yells. “How much longer? I need to take a sit down! Hurry!”
“Ugh! Why didn’t you use the bathroom before I showered? I’ll be out in five minutes. Wait!” I irritatingly yell back.
Just then, I hear the bathroom door open and shut. What the hell? I rinse off the shampoo and slightly open the shower curtain to see what’s going on. “Kade? What the fuck are you doing here? Get out!” I yell completely appalled at seeing him sitting on the toilet.
“OMG, Cheesecake. I can’t. I had Indian food last night on my date with Jacob and now, it’s going straight through me. I’ve had an upset stomach all morning!” He groans.
I shut the shower curtain. “I can’t believe you’re about to take a shit while I’m in the shower! This is a hostage situation!” Just as I’m speaking, I hear a fairly loud plop and smell a foul scent. “Courtesy flush, motherfucker! Courtesy flush!” I yell completely grossed out then start to gag.
“Calm. Down. Taking a dump is natural. No need for you to get into hysterics.” Kade laughs. Just then, I hear him fart. “Daaaaamn, Cheesecake! Did you hear that asshole talk shit behind my back?” Now, he’s dying of laughter.
“You’re not funny! Open the window! You’d better spray or light a candle! Now, get out! I swear…you will pay for this, Kade Daly! You’re gross! You completely crossed the line this time!” I yell.
I hear the toilet flush. “Okay, okay. I’m done. Geesh! I’ll have you know I’ve been kicked out of fancier places than this.” Kade states completely unashamed as he washes his hands.
“You’re so full of shit! You need to kick rocks like right now!” My voice screeches the more irritated I become.
“Full of shit? Not anymore…I feel ten pounds lighter!” He chuckles as he leaves me in the bathroom with the stench of his crap combined with the scent of apple cinnamon. Ewww…
After three hours of watching SOA, I decide to check on Celeste, not only because my man requested it,
but because I want to. Before I leave, I gather some essentials to take her.
I arrive at the hospital and briefly pray that Celeste is continuing to do well. Once I reach the floor in which she has been residing in for the past two weeks, I notice two men in suits leaving Celeste’s room. I speed up my pace to see who these strangers are, but they manage to enter the elevator located on the opposite end of the building before I get a chance to see their faces. I quickly barge into Celeste’s sterile and private room. “Celeste! Who were those two men? What did they want?” I ask forgetting my manners.
“Well, hello to you too, dear.” Celeste pushes a button on the rail of her bed to sit upright. She’s a stunning woman. She’s in her mid-fifties, but doesn’t appear to be. Her short auburn hair, emerald eyes, and delicate features compliment her ivory complexion beautifully. She smiles at me weakly. Celeste may be recuperating, but she’s still in a fragile state after suffering from medical issues and then being shot by Mateo Blanco. “They’re just federal agents who are still questioning me about that dreadful day. I wonder when the questioning will stop. All these different agents keep asking me the same questions.” She sighs.
I walk over to her and gently give her a hug. “Okay. I was caught off guard when I saw those two strange men leaving your room.”
“There’s nothing to worry about.” She reassures me and tries to calm my paranoia by holding my hand for comfort. “Now, tell me. How do you feel?” She asks with a warm smile on her face.
“I’m fine, but I should be asking you that. How do you feel? Any improvement? Your face has a beautiful glow to it. Do you care to tell me why?” I hint at wanting to know more about her male friend, Michael.
Celeste lightly giggles. “I’m happy. I feel relieved we can all finally live in peace. But most important, I’m so glad you and my son are back together.” Now pure joy is radiating off her.
“Dang…that man doesn’t waste any time!” I tease.
Celeste stares at me lovingly. “He adores you. He couldn’t contain his excitement. He called me on his way to the airport. Now, you two can be happy and build a life together. And I can finally be a grandmother.” She quickly adds nonchalantly.
“Wait. What? Celeste, no! We just got back together and neither of us has discussed a family. We’ve only been dating for a short while. Marriage is not something either one of us wants. It’s too soon.” I say rapidly in a panic.
“I’m sorry, dear. I didn’t mean to startle you with my comment. I promised him I wouldn’t mention it, but since I had my fingers crossed when I made the promise, I didn’t think there would be any harm in bringing it up.” She slightly chuckles. “But for the record, sweetie…I never mentioned marriage. That thought came on your own.” She smiles with a look of triumph on her face. “Would you like to know which baby names I have picked out for my grandchildren? Just for fun?” She asks slyly.
“Celeste! Bite your tongue! Absolutely not!” I laugh. “You’re freaking me out.”
“Don’t worry, dear.” Celeste lightly taps my knee. “You’ll get used to it.” She winks at me.
I can’t help, but be amused. “Anyway…” I drag out the word. “I brought you some reading material.” I hand her three paperbacks. “I hope you enjoy them.” I laugh loudly, eager to see what she thinks of my smut books.
After spending two hours in the hospital and catching up with Celeste and her friend, Michael who joined us shortly after my arrival, I return home to rest.
“Hey, Cheesecake.” Kade says sleepily as he’s lying on the couch. “Don’t wake me if I fall asleep.” Then turns around and covers his body and head with my Twilight fleece throw.
I change into some comfy clothes and eat the meal Kade prepared for us. I watch The Real Husbands of Hollywood quietly and do my best not to wake Kade up since I’m constantly having to cover my mouth and hold in my laugh. Once I’m finish up, my phone rings. I get excited when I read MY TREE HUGGER on the screen.
“Babe!” I shriek. “I’ve missed you so much.” I blurt out.
“I’ve missed you too, baby.” Josh says with a deep voice. “God, how I wish I was by your side right now.”
I smile and get up, but first grab two cucumber slices from the salad I picked at and head to my room.
“Good. I’m glad you miss me. Hopefully, you won’t leave me again.” I pout and turn on the radio. The song, “Arms” by Christina Perri begins to play. I adjust the volume to a low setting and then I throw myself on the bed. Ouch! I shouldn’t have done that. The gunshot wound by my shoulder and upper arm is still healing. I disregard the pain, close my eyes, and place the cucumber slices on top of my eyelids.
“I won’t leave you again, baby.” He promises. Now that I’m completely relaxed, I’m savoring the sound of his delicious, sexy voice.
“I went to the hospital to visit your mom. We had an interesting conversation.” I laugh remembering that she already has the names of my nonexistent kids picked out.
“I know. I already spoke with her. But, what’s so funny, pretty lady? Never mind, don’t answer that. Why don’t we talk more about you? For starters, why don’t you tell me what you’re wearing?” The tone in his voice becomes huskier.
I laugh as I visualize what I’m wearing. “A black, satin nightie with lace barely covering my breasts.” I state as I notice my breathing begins to slightly increase. “I’m also wearing a matching G-string; I wish you were here to rip it off with your teeth.” I add as I picture his handsome face between my inner thighs.
“You’re not lying to me, right baby? I don’t like being lied to. If I were next to you, what else would you like me to do to you?” He asks as he’s breathing down the phone.
“I’d like you to be on top of me, savoring every inch of my body with your tongue as you work your way from my lips down to my warm cookie.” I state as I begin to massage my heavy breasts and feel the longing of his fat dick inside me.
Josh moans. “Mmmm, baby. If I were there, I would bury my face in between your legs and devour your cookie at a slow pace. Making you beg for every single bite, suck, and lick. Do you want to get wet, baby?” He asks as a way of teasing me.
“Yes.” I whimper.
“That’s my good girl.” He continues. “If I were next to you, I would relish in your sweet scent and warm, scrumptious filling. I would work my tongue slow and deep, then fast and aggressive…always giving you the unexpected, making you crave every stroke of my tongue. When your inner thighs tighten around my head, I would insert a finger and stroke your sensitive, tight pussy and gently lick you until I drive you insane. Once you beg me for more, I would bury another finger deep inside you and stretch you out to prepare you for my fat cock that so eagerly wants to fuck you, over and over again until your voice is raspy from yelling out my name. With your perfectly tight bottom lips surrounding my dick, I would go in hard and deep, making you feel the love I have for you.”
I begin to pinch and twist one bare nipple. The longing between my legs becomes unbearable. “Babe, I’m gonna put you on speaker.” I breathe out heavily.
Immediately, I lower my hand to move my panties to the side and begin massaging my entrance.
“Are you touching yourself, baby?” He asks slowly as he swallows hard.
“Yessss. I miss you. I want you. I want you to fuck me hard. I want you to bury your face between my thighs and lick me clean. I want you to only come up for air to give my tits the attention they crave. I want you to use that expert tongue of yours all over my body. I want you to show me that I’m the only woman you want.” I say as I’m now more aggressively rubbing my clit and penetrating myself with two fingers.
“Fuck, baby! I want your tight pussy wrapped around my dick. I wanna fuck you so hard you’ll be screaming my name and begging for more. I wanna grab your perfect, huge tits with my mouth and suck on them while you melt beneath me. I want—” I interrupt Josh.
I’m stroking my inside anxiously as I excitedly massage my breasts with m
y other hand. I’m craving his touch, his body, his scent, the taste of him. “Babe, I’m gonna cum.” I struggle to say.
“Cum, baby. Imagine me inside you, holding you, caressing you, fucking you hard. Think of your legs over my shoulders as I’m buried deep inside you. I want you. If I could be there by your side, I would be licking every drop of your savory juice.” He moans out.
And with the visual he has painted for me, my body tightens and a blissful explosion releases from my body. The sensation feels exquisite. I’m afraid to move in fear the tingling throughout my body will disappear. It just feels so, so good.
I hear Josh lightly chuckle. “Awww baby, the things you do to me! I’m in my car parked outside of the restaurant with my dick as hard as a rock. How am I supposed to go back inside and finish with the meeting?”
“What? You’re not in your hotel room? Why didn’t you tell me? This conversation could’ve waited til then.” I laugh.
“I called to say hi, but once I heard your sultry voice…it was a rap. I couldn’t just say hi and bye…I wanted more. I can’t get enough of you. You should know that by now. So tell me, what should I do to stop my dick from being at a full salute stance?” He asks trying his best to sound serious.
“Hang up. I’m going to text you something. Once you receive it, call me right back.” I deviously grin.
“Okay.” Josh agrees.
I send him a short ten second video that is both disturbing and comical all at once. I wait for his call. Within a minute, my phone rings. It’s Josh. “Baby! What the fuck? What did you send me? My eyes! My poor fuckin’ eyes! I’ll never be able to erase that image from my mind! I can’t believe you! Baby, you’re a pervert. It makes me wonder what kind of crap you’re into! And the worst part? I saw the whole fuckin’ thing! Fuuuuuuck!”
