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I feel his hands start to roam over my hips as he takes hold and lightly thrusts his straining erection into my barely covered backside. My body heats under his touch.
“Of course, I’m proud of you all. Just wish we could all be together more often.”
“I love you, Mom, we all do. I have to go though. Give Dad love for me. We’ll talk soon.”
“Okay, sweetheart, I love you very much. Call me more…”
“OkayMomma. Have a good afternoon.”
“You too!” she says as she hangs up.
“Mmm… How is Momma Barton?” Wes questions while snuggling into my neck.
“Oh, you know, checking in, making sure I’m alive and haven’t forgotten about the family I left behind in New York.” I laugh at her protectiveness.
“I guess things never change. Except… Did you cook for me?” He sniffs the air, then beams a surprised look my way.
“Oh, geez... The egg bake!” I say frantically, scurrying out of his arms to open the oven, all while praying I didn’t burn it.
“Do you have the fire department on speed dial yet?” I hear Wes say, trying to stifle a laugh behind me.
“You’re not funny,” I deadpan, then return to my search for potholders to grab the dish out of the oven.
Much to my dismay, the breakfast bake is a little on the crispy side, okay perhaps a little burnt, with a slim possibility of some salvageable parts. Ugh, I’m literally the worst. Disappointed in myself, I scoop what appears to be the most edible section and serve it to Wes with some coffee.
“Babe, this is good. Is this what your mom used to make us all the time?” I can tell he’s trying his best to be nice about my utter failure.
“Yeah, it was supposed to be…” I trail off while poking at the overdone casserole, making no effort to disguise my frustration.
“Aw baby, come here,” he says while pushing away from the table and making room for me on his lap.
I stand my mopey ass up and make my way around the table to snuggle into his body.
“I just wanted to do something nice for you...” I try to keep the tightness in my throat at bay. Geez, why am I being so emotional? “Considering you made such an effort to surprise me, spent the afternoon drinking and getting to know Blossom, dealt with my drunk ass…”
“The fact that you even got your hungover ass up to make me breakfast is more than enough, even if it’s… not exactly how you wanted it to turn out.” I smile, knowing he’s trying to be as sensitive as possible.
I look over at my inedible plate and sigh. “I tried… Do you want to order something from the diner?”
“No, I’m good… you have more than enough breakfast waiting for me right here. No need to order something else.”
“You’re kidding right? I’m not making you suffer through eating this.” I point to the offending plates in front of us.
“Oh baby, there will be no suffering through what I want for breakfast…” With that, Wes lifts me to stand before him. He lifts the hem of my oversized t-shirt, exposing my boy shorts underneath and gently nipping at my hip as he pulls them down my legs.
“So fucking beautiful,” he groans while lifting me onto the table and then kneeling before me.
“Oohh...” is all I manage to get out as I feel Wes’s tongue circle my clit. I guess he’s going to prove how much he enjoys what’s on the menu, and I’m certainly not complaining.
We sit intertwined on the couch after our “breakfast.” Wes is watching some sports news while I sit on my phone scrolling through Instagram, currently browsing the Members Only profile.Holy shit, I completely forgot about tonight!
Quickly shifting position on the couch so I’m facing Wes, I grab his hand to gain his attention. “Soooo, in all the excitement yesterday, I completely forgot to tell you we’re going to Vegas tonight. Surprise!” I cheer.
“Wait, what?” he questions, a bit stunned by my random plans.
“I’ve sort of been working on a new business venture, and I have a meeting with the owner in Las Vegas tonight. Get this… They’re flying us there on a private jet.” I squeal, unable to contain my excitement.
“I mean, this sounds great and all but why am I just hearing about this now?”
