"Shirley?" Zane leans forward a little, trying to get a better look at my face. My throat convulses, but I keep my eyes on the items still on the conveyor belt. "I was too slow to pack the items..." Zane comes even closer, obviously able to tell something is the matter. He can probably hear the st
Shirley I'm spying on Zane as he works out. He likes going to the gym, but today he is bench pressing at home. We have equipment in our basement, and I'm peeking from the corner. Sooner or later, Zane might notice me, but that doesn't matter. I'm down here because I need a release. My hormones ar
"Oh, baby..." I breathe out while riding him. The arousal I feel is so high that simply thrusting forward feels like heaven. "With you, it feels like I'm always close too. You're so sexy." Zane lifts his hands and strokes my stomach, heightening the pleasure of my euphoric moment. I'm tingling all
Zane "I'm so happy," Shirley says while on the couch that we finally got down to buying after many buts and what ifs. "It's a girl! Can you believe it? We are going to have a daughter!" I brush her hair while she sits with her back turned against me and smile at her excitement. I'm beyond the moon
Her eyes fill with frustration, and I lean in to kiss her. It's like the Spring sun melting through the Winter ice. Hot and brilliant and spreading over my skin like fire. Shirley is everything to me, and I catch my breath—only for her to steal it from me with a swift, passionate kiss that I feel
Zane This is a surprise... I expected to find Dela behind the door, but she didn't come here alone. Lionel and Maddox are with her. It makes me freeze because while I can understand Lionel being here, I never thought they would bring Maddox with them. "Hello," Dela smiles up at me. "You have c
"That's the problem then," Shirley grins. "You need a one-day getaway from the kids." "But I would feel so guilty. I feel guilty now leaving—" "Stop," Shirley prods her finger into his chest and jabs at it repeatedly while speaking. "Every. Single. Parent. Needs. A. Break. Do you understand?" She
Zane Alone at home with Shirley last, yet I can't relax. I just cleaned up the kitchen, but my body is on autopilot while my head is working. I have to make Shirley my wife. My body, mind, and soul want her to be entirely mine. I must ring it, but I haven't figured out the best way to propose. Sho