Hi All, Sorry it's been a terrible few days, writers block on how to get to next part of story and to finish it today we took the family dog to vet to say good bye. Will try and post at least one chapter per day.
Tally spent the day teasing Ryan. She sat at her desk, smiling to herself. Every opportunity she had had to touch or rub against him, she had taken. Tally had heard every intake of breath. She was getting to him. She knew she was.Tally relished in the power she held over Ryan. She reveled in the thrill of pushing his boundaries and testing his self-control. Each time he glanced her way with suspicion, she effortlessly transformed her expression into one of innocence, hiding her true intentions.As Tally sat at her desk, a mischievous smile danced on her lips. She knew she had successfully infiltrated Ryan’s thoughts, leaving him confused and intrigued. It was a game, a game she was determined to win.In the past, Ryan had always been the one pursuing and conquering in their relationship. Tally had admired his confidence and assertiveness, but now she saw an opportunity to challenge his expectations. She couldn’t help but wonder what thoughts were racing through his mind as she unleash
Tally got home that evening before Ryan. She kicked off her shoes, undressed, and hopped into the shower. Before changing into a silk robe with just panties underneath. Tally knew she was playing a dangerous game. She just didn’t care. She would use all avenues to win her husband back. Tally headed to the kitchen when her phone buzzed, letting her know she had a message. Picking it up, she saw the message was from Noah. “Hi Honey, how are things going? I talked to Ryan today. His recollection of the last two years is still absent. How are you holding up?” “Tell me something I don’t know.” Tally thought before typing a message back. “I’m ok. But maybe calling me honey in a message isn’t a good start. What if Ryan saw it?” “He knows me too well. He would know I never, ever cross that line.” Noah informed her. “Still, he doesn’t know me yet, but he will.” Tally grinned. He was going to get to know her very well, Tally thought as she pulled the meat for dinner out of the fridge. Tally
Tally swallowed hard, her mouth dry. She wanted to say yes, to admit that she loved the feeling of being controlled, of having no choice but to submit to him. But the words stuck in her throat. Her focus was all on him, the intense look on his face.Ryan’s expression darkened, his patience wearing thin. “Answer me,” he demanded, his voice a low rumble.Tally nodded, her eyes wide with desire. “Yes,” she whispered, her voice barely audible.Ryan’s lips curled into a satisfied smile. “Good,” he said, his tone softening slightly. “Because I intend to keep you right where you are. Put your hands above your head.” He watched her as she did as she was told. “Now don’t move them, no matter what. Do I make myself clear?”“Yes.”With that, he returned his attention to her body, his hands moving with purpose. He gripped the waistband of her panties, his fingers sliding underneath the fabric. Tally’s breath hitched, her body tensing with anticipation. She remembered her times with Ryan, but in hi
Ryan pulled out of Tally with a groan, his body slick with sweat and their release. Without giving her a moment to catch her breath, he swiftly lifted her from the bed. Her legs instinctively wrapped around his waist as he carried her toward the bathroom. The cool air hit her skin, making her shiver, but Ryan’s warmth was like a warm blanket at her front, her breast pressed against his chest.Ryan set her down gently on the tiled floor of the shower. Tally felt as limp as a noodle and would have fallen to the tile floor had he not kept one arm around her waist. He reached inside the shower and turned on the diverter. The sound of water running filling the small space. He adjusted the temperature until it was just right, then stepped under the spray, taking her with him.Tally moaned as the warm water cascaded over her, washing away the remnants of their intense encounter. She could feel the tension in her muscles begin to melt away, replaced by a deep sense of relaxation. At least she
Tally awoke before Ryan as the early morning light filtered through the curtains. She turned her head to gaze at him, his peaceful face in deep slumber, and felt a warmth spreading through her chest.Last night, they had begun bridging the gap between them. This new aspect of their married life had taken her by surprise.Everything that had happened felt so right. At least now she knew what he had been keeping hidden from her before the accident. Without his memory, he had shown her everything.She lay there for a moment, delicately tracing the lines on his face with her finger. If she were to lift the hair that had fallen over his face, she would find the only physical reminder of their accident. She wasn’t sure if she should be happy that he had lost his memory.Her thoughts drifted to the intensity of their encounter, the way he had taken control, and how she had willingly responded. It was a side of Ryan she had never witnessed before. She couldn’t help but wonder if this was alway
Ryan’s office door slammed shut behind him as he stormed in, his eyes blazing with fury. After his workout with Marty down in the office gym. He had just received an email from Holly containing a video.He had started to play it until a few seconds in he had realized it had been an altercation between Ashely and Tally. Ryan had paused the video. So no one else could hear. He found an empty room. Then let the video play. Tally had got Ashley to admit years of lies, and her latest scheme, and the contents were damning.The evidence was clear: Ashley had been manipulating him, feeding him false information about Tally, and orchestrating a campaign to drive them apart. Ryan’s hands clenched into fists as he replayed the conversations in his mind, realizing now how easily he had been swayed by her lies.The thing that had hurt him the most was the lie about the baby. When that part of the conversation between the two women had played, it had almost knocked him to the ground? The baby he had
Tally walked into the dimly lit house. She was so mentally tired from everything that had happened during the day’s events. The soft glow of candles flickered throughout the living room, casting a warm, inviting light. She hoped Ryan hadn’t cooked dinner because if he had; she was really late. Looking at her phone, she saw it was 9:17pm.“Ryan?” she called out softly, her voice barely above a whisper.There was no immediate response, but as she stepped further into the room, she moved through the house and noticed the bedroom door was slightly ajar. Her pulse quickened, a feeling of anticipation stirring within her. She approached the door cautiously, her hand rested against the wood for a moment before she pushed it open.Her eyes scanned the room, finally landing on Ryan, who stood in the bathroom doorway. He was wearing only his boxers and an expression that was unreadable, but there was a fire in his eyes that sent a shiver down her spine. She had been looking forward to coming hom
The next day, Tally returned home from work after Ryan because she had stopped at the grocery store to pick some things up for dinner. Ryan was already there, his expression serious. He was standing by the window, looking out at the skyline. She could sense that something was on his mind, and her heart skipped a beat as she wondered what he was thinking about. With so many things unresolved between them. Tally knew she had read too much into every expression from him lately.“Hey,” she said softly, stepping into the room. “You look like you’ve got a lot on your mind.”Ryan turned to face her, his eyes dark with emotion. “I do,” he admitted. “I invited Noah over. I need to tell him the truth about everything.”Tally felt a pang of sympathy for both men. Noah deserved to know the truth, but she knew it would be devastating for him. “Are you sure this is the right time?” she asked, her voice gentle as she placed her shopping bags in the kitchen.Ryan nodded. “Yes. It has to be done. I can