Page 55 of Wicked Ties


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“Long and tiring,” I admit with a sigh as I drop a black bag onto the countertop, drawing Spencer’s curious gaze. “But it’s all better now that I’m here with you.”

“Aw, you’re such a charmer,” she teases, rolling her eyes playfully before turning back to the oven, and placing something there. “I’m not alone, I hope you don’t mind.”

“Of course I don’t. Are your aunts here?”

“No, your sister in law decided to come for a visit.”

That sounds like Ariel, she didn’t come just for a visit. She wanted the scoop. I’ll deal with her later, but if Spencer is happy, I’m good with it.

“Are you hungry? We ordered take-out, I’m heating it up.”

“Starving,” I confirm, leaning against the counter and watching her work with admiration. She moves gracefully, her every motion fluid and precise. It’s mesmerizing.

My thoughts drift toward the contents of the black bag, and a thrill of excitement runs through me. Inside are surprises for Spencer. I can hardly wait to see her reaction.

“By the way, what’s in the bag?” Spencer asks, curiosity getting the better of her.

“Ah, that,” I say with a sly smile, my fingers drumming on the countertop. “It’s a surprise for later tonight after we’ve had our fill of this amazing meal you’ve prepared.”

“Really?” she pouts, trying to peek inside the bag. I quickly snatch it away, laughing at her mock frustration.

“Patience, Butterfly,” I tease, wagging a finger at her. “All in due time.”

“Fine,” she signs with a huff, though the corners of her mouth betray her with a smile. “I guess I can wait.”

“Trust me, it’ll be worth it,” I assure her, my voice dropping lower as I lean in close, feeling the heat rise between us. We share a charged moment, our eyes locked and breaths mingling, before the oven timer dings, breaking the spell.

“Saved by the bell,” Spencer says with a grin, turning to remove the tray from the oven.

“Indeed,” I agree, taking a deep breath and regaining my composure. The night is young, and there will be plenty of time for surprises and sensuality later on. For now, I’m content to simply enjoy the laughter, the delicious food, and the company of the woman who has captured my heart.

I steal another glance at the black bag, still filled with mystery and anticipation. But for now, my attention is drawn to the lively group of women gathered in my living room. Ariel, Rose, and Jordania all welcome Spencer into their circle with open arms.

Spencer fits so well with the group, and it’s evident that they genuinely care for her. As I watch her animatedly discussing her passion for art and sharing stories about her life, I can’t help but feel a deep sense of gratitude for having found such an incredible woman to share my life with.

The laughter and camaraderie swirl around us like a warm embrace, and I know in my heart that this is just the beginning of many more memorable moments together.

As the evening progresses, Ariel, Rose, and Jordania become more animated, sharing stories of their own adventures and misadventures. I find myself feeling incredibly grateful for these strong, vibrant women who have taken Spencer under their wing so effortlessly. But as much as I’m enjoying their company, I can’t ignore the growing desire to have some alone time with Spencer.

“Alright, ladies,” I interject, my voice firm yet friendly. “I hate to be the bearer of bad news, but it’s time for you all to head home. Spencer and I have plans for tonight, and I think it’s about time we get started.”

Their eyes widen, and a playful smirk appears on Jordania’s face. “Well, well,” she teases, raising her eyebrows suggestively. “I see how it is. Don’t worry, Percival; we know when we’re not wanted.” She winks at me before turning to Spencer and giving her a warm hug. “You take care, sweetheart.”

“Thank you for everything,” Spencer says sincerely with the help of her new app, hugging each of them in turn. “I had a great time tonight.”

“Us too,” Ariel assures her. “We’ll do this again soon, okay?”

“Definitely,” Spencer agrees, smiling brightly.

Once they’ve left, I lock the door behind them and turn to face Spencer, taking in the sight of her flushed cheeks and sparkling green eyes. The anticipation for what lies ahead is nearly palpable between us.

“Spencer,” I say, my voice low and husky, “why don’t you go upstairs and wait for me in the room? I have a little surprise for us tonight.”

Her eyes widen with curiosity and excitement, and she nods eagerly, making her way up the stairs. As I watch her disappear from sight, I can hardly contain my excitement for our upcoming playtime. The intimate moments we share are always intense and passionate, fueled by a connection that goes beyond the physical.

I head to the living room and retrieve the black bag I brought home earlier, filled with surprises meant to heighten our pleasure. With each step up the stairs, my heart races faster, knowing that tonight will be yet another unforgettable experience shared between Spencer and me.

In these moments of anticipation, I find myself reflecting on the incredible journey that has led us here. The love and support of our friends, the challenges we’ve faced together, and the undeniable bond that continues to grow stronger with every passing day. And as I reach the top of the stairs, I know without a doubt that whatever lies ahead for us, we’ll face it head-on, side by side, and emerge stronger than ever before.

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