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“Never,” I tell him. “No matter what I do or where I go, you won’t lose me, Falcon. I love you too much to let that happen.”
“I love you too,” he says.
He leans forward and kisses me again, a gentle, loving kiss this time.
“So you quit your job today. What next?” he asks.
“You sound almost like you want me to go to work now,” I say, surprised.
“Franklin aside, I realized it wasn’t so bad you going out to work. I was worried about you, but I can cope with that. I don’t want to make you feel like I’m hiding you away. You’ve always supported me and my career, and now it’s my turn to do that for you.”
I feel my face break into a smile.
“Do you mean that?” I ask.
“Of course,” he replies. “Just promise me if I tell you someone is a fucking pervert that you’ll believe me.”
“I will,” I promise.
“So did you enjoy sales?” he asks.
I think about it. Did I?
“Not really,” I admit. “I enjoyed the feeling of signing up a client, it was a buzz I’d never felt before, but I didn’t really enjoy the actual selling. The whole process felt very cold and impersonal.”
“So maybe something where you sell some sort of service where you work closely with your clients yourself rather than passing them on down the conveyor belt,” he says.
I nod slowly, thinking.
“Yes. Something like that. But who the fuck knows where I’ll find something like that with zero experience.”
“You will, Elle. I have complete faith in you.”
I smile to myself. This day is turning out to be full of surprises. What started out as the worst day of my life is turning out to be one of the best ones.
“I hate to have to say this, Elle, especially now, but I really have to get back to the office. Things have changed. I have a team in place now to take care of the day-to-day problems, but I’ve barely been in today. I’m trying to let go, but baby steps and all of that. I swore to myself I would never neglect you again, and I swear it to you now, but right now, I do need to go.”
I laugh.
“Just go, Falcon. I don’t expect you to drop your whole job and sit around the house with me all day. It’s just good to know that some days, you might be home in time for dinner.”
He gets up and bends down and kisses me on the forehead.
“Every day,” he says. “I’m only going to be a couple hours, I promise.”
I watch him as he gets dressed. When he’s done, he kisses me again.
“See you soon,” he says.
“Okay. I’ll wait for dinner,” I tell him.
He grins at me, a sparkle in his eye.
“Fuck dinner. We’ll be skipping straight to dessert.”
CHAPTER FOURTEEN
FALCON
I spent the few hours in the office in a state of semi-arousal. All I could think about was Elle. About what we had done and what was still to come when I got done and went back home to her. I swear I could have finished in half of the time if I hadn’t kept thinking about her.
I kept seeing her kneeling before me, sucking my cock. I kept tasting her pussy on my tongue, smelling her on my fingers. And I kept imagining I could feel her pussy around my cock like a glove.
It was about more than just the perfect fuck though. I felt like we had reconnected, and we’re back on the right path. I felt like I had got my wife back. The fear of the last week had pretty much melted away.
Even now, knowing I’m on my way back to her, I am filled with excitement. I feel like I used to when I was taking Elle on a date before we were even married. My stomach is churning with excitement at the thought of seeing her. My skin keeps breaking out in goosebumps as I think of what I’m going to do to her. She’s awoken the beast inside of me, and I’m going to make her come all night long. I wasn’t joking when I said fuck dinner. There won’t be time for eating anything but each other.
I am breaking every speed limit in my rush to get home to Elle, and I finally pull up in front of our house. I get out of the car, almost jogging to the door. I can see her in my mind. She’ll be upstairs, laid out on the bed, naked, waiting for me. I imagine her touching herself, bringing herself to the edge and then stopping, knowing she can’t come without me.
The thought makes my cock hard as I push the front door open.
“Elle?” I call, already heading for the stairs.
“In here,” she shouts.
Her voice is coming from the dining room. I feel my cock twitch as I imagine her sprawled over the dining room table, her pussy wet and ready for me. I hurry through, already taking my tie off. I am surprised and more than a little disappointed when I go into the dining room, and Elle is sitting at the table looking at her laptop. She’s been upstairs and put on shorts and a vest top. She still looks hot as fuck.
