Page 120 of Second Chance Player


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“Did I tell you how beautiful you look?” I ask her.

Her grin is wide and warm. “I think about a thousand times,” she jokes.

My wife is breathtakingly beautiful on a regular day, but today, she sucked the air from my lungs in a beautiful off-white dress with blush flowers. Her auburn hair rolled over her shoulders in soft waves, but it wasn’t only her beauty that sucked me under. It was the way her gaze soaked me in as she came down the aisle, and I envisioned what life we would lead. Her pregnant, having my child, giving Crew the sibling he’s been asking for the last number of months.

The Mediterranean-style villa has large open windows that face a vineyard. A sweet summer wind blows inside. I asked for the place to be covered in candlelight, and they did an exquisite job as I walked Skylar into the master suite. A large bed sits in the center of the room with a sheer white veil around it.

“This place is out of a dream,” Skylar observes.

“You’re out of a dream,” I correct her.

I stand her on her feet and start taking off her wedding gown.

“Did you see Patty and Evan talking tonight?” she asks as I unzip her dress.

“That isn’t unusual. She works for the team,” I remind her.

“But he’s her neighbor now,” she replies.

We won the bid on the townhouse, which was lucky because when we put in our offer another buyer came in and tried to outbid us. I knew that place was meant to be our home, so I upped our initial offer and got the house.

“He is her neighbor now, but they’re just friends,” I say to my wife.

“No.” She shakes her head. “I got the sense there was a spark between them.”

“The only spark I want to think about is you under me,” I say.

“I like the sound of that,” she hums as I slowly spread kisses down her neckline.

“But it would be nice for Patty to settle down too,” she states.

“There are strict rules about dating an employee of the team, and I think her dad would have Evan’s head on a platter. Can we please focus on us now?”

Her dress pools at her feet, leaving her in some sexy lingerie getup. It looks like a bustier and a pair of thong panties with garters holding up her stockings.

“You look hot,” I compliment, checking her out.

“Glad you approve, husband,” she says, unbuttoning my shirt.

“Oh, I approve, Mrs. Bozeman,” I say as she removes my shirt, allowing it to drop to the floor. She’s unfastening the button on my pants next.

“I like the sound of that,” she says as my pants pool at my ankles. I step out of them.

Then I sweep her off her feet and lay her on her back on the bed.

“I’m still in my shoes,” she complains.

“Those heels are hot.”

I spread her legs and begin at her ankles, slowly kissing my way up her thighs. “I plan on taking my sweet time with you tonight.”

“I would expect nothing less,” she jokes.

Her response makes me smile. Crew is spending the night in the suite with Dad, Sherie, and their two boys. He’s gotten to know them and he has a great time with them. He thinks it’s funny they’re his uncles when he is about the same age as them.

When I reach the apex of her thighs, she begins to squirm. I move her panties to the side and blow some cool air on her sweet pussy.

She squirms some more. “I think you like torturing me,” she complains.

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