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But I don’t want to sound like I’m telling Evelyn what she should do. Her eagerness at my suggestion is enough for me to know I’m not pushing her.
“I’ll grab a shower and then some things to take in for dad,” she offers, and I happily clear our breakfast away, checking in with the hospital to let them know I’ll be in shortly.
Director Carmichael might not be so happy about that, but I’m past caring at this point.
I call the airline too, canceling my flight but am impressed when they offer to defer it for another time.
Ordering a second first-class ticket, I suggest a date and time for a flight but feel more impressed once they offer to send me a schedule I can choose from if I’m not in any hurry.
“No, I guess I’m not,” I hear myself saying with a smile, feeling relaxed for the first time in twenty years, knowing all I have to do is make sure Evelyn’s happy and I know I’ll be happy too.
The sound of her in the shower is tempting, but I decide to let her have her privacy.
If I go in there now, we’ll never get anywhere.
I need a shower badly myself, but being a doctor, I like things a certain way too.
No disrespect to Evelyn or her dad, but a quick snoop around the house screams to me that no queen of mine is staying here a second longer than she has to.
It’s a regular, middle-class house in the suburbs. Something her dad and I used to dream of when we had nothing.
But it’s not something I associate myself with today. And nor should she from now on.
She’s with me.
Mine.
I’ll make sure her dad’s looked after too, but there’s just no way will I see Evelyn in anything ‘regular’ from now on.
She’s the best and deserves nothing but the best. Starting from today, no matter what.
Penciling in the phone call to her college in my mind too, I want to make sure she’s got nothing but positive choices by the end of today.
A day I’ve already planned to end with her in my arms after dinner, heading home to her new place.
Maybe even Bermuda?
By my side as my queen from now on.
I can’t hide my pleasure when I see her ready with a bag packed for her as well as her dad.
My low growl of approval vibrates off her lips as I kiss her quietly, hearing our car pull up just in time, like clockwork.
Just how I like things.
Between the drive to my place and heading inside, I let her know how well her dad’s doing.
“The update I got looks good though. All his vitals and new bloodwork are better than we’d hoped for. He’s gonna be fine,” I remind her.
“Can we see him this morning though?” she asks. “I mean, is he awake yet?”
I nod firmly, the sight of the driveway of my house distracting her as I tell her again that her dad is fine, but will be in a lot of pain for a while yet.
“Oh. My. God,” she whispers, making me realize it’s the house, not her dad that’s making her reel in shock.
“Home,” I tell her, putting my hand over hers and feeling her shoot forward in her seat, I can tell she likes what she sees.
She wants this.
And it’s hers already. She doesn’t even need to ask.
I pay our driver and let us inside, breathing my own sigh of relief at seeing home again. So soon after thinking I was gonna have to be out of it for at least a couple of weeks.
Feeling it fuller with her home now. Feeling like it’s all worth something finally.
“Look around,” I encourage her, noting the time on my Rolex.
I’ve got nothing to hide and want Evelyn to find her own way into her new home with me.
“I’ll only be five minutes,” I promise her, knowing I can shower and dress in less than that. A habit from being on call twenty-four-seven.
It’s a big house, and I know Evelyn is going to find most rooms empty.
Rooms I hope she’ll see filled with more of our things in the future. Maybe a whole tribe of kids too.
In the shower, I notice one thing that I’ve been avoiding since last night.
I don’t even think my hard on has subsided since feeling her in my arms. Since tasting her with my mouth.
There’s only one place this is going, I tell myself. Willing myself to have some control but wanting nothing more than to bury myself balls deep in her tight hole as I fill her with my seed.
A thought I have to shake off, switching the faucet to cold until I soften enough to put on pants without my aching member at attention once I dry off.
The hospital’s close, and choosing the least showoff set of keys I can think of, I call out for Evelyn to let her know I’m ready, I have to watch her ‘O’ shaped mouth a little longer as we walk through the house to the garage and past my cars.
