Here is chapter 16, gets a little steamy near the end. Just a fair warning if you dont like steam um...why are you reading something I have written lmao :)
====================================Chapter 16
As Daniel pleaded with Tricia to end this torment she was causing him, her grin only widened. He would swear that, that smile could light a city. He had never seen anything as beautiful as her standing here; her blue eyes shining with desire, and her body bare except for the thin scrap of satin covering what he knew would be the best experience of his life. He wanted to stay strong for her; so that she knew when she walked down the aisle toward him that he was the only man for her. But damn did the girl make it difficult, when the only brain getting any blood to it was the one in my pants. Taking a deep calming breath as his slinky little seductress stalked her way to him, he gathered all the control he has ever had and then some as he grabbed her and smashed his lips to hers. He felt what he knew was her smirk of victory on his lips. That is until he spun her around and hugged her to him laying small pecks on her neck.
“I will not make love to you until you walk down that aisle and say I do, you sexy little minx,” he told her as he quickly pulled her tank top over her head. She spun on him looking hurt, angry, and disappointed. It broke him into pieces to see the doubt on her face.
“Why don’t you want me? You have a reputation for taking any girl to your bed that makes the slightest offer, yet here I was practically naked and begging and you push me away?” she asked sounding as broken as I felt.
“You said it sweetheart; you are not just any girl. You are the woman that finally made me a man and that has nothing to do with the bedroom. Tricia, I love you and I will give you a wedding night you will never forget, but until then please behave yourself because right now I don’t know if you have noticed but I am sporting a nice, tall tent over here in my jeans,” I tell her chuckling trying to lighten the mood a little because honestly I don’t know if I can deny her if she throws herself at me again. It’s been a long damn time since I have received full service of a warm woman and I was used to getting a lot of attention from many girls. This is literally the most difficult thing I have ever done. Her eyebrows furrowed together as she pushed her arms through the tank top. Without a word she started to walk past me with just that tank top and her panties. Grabbing her arm I stopped her from walking away from me.
“Where do you think you are going? You are not running from me anymore. You are going to talk to me,” he told her. She sighed heavily.
“Look, I know you are trying to do what is right. But right now I want you. Just go home Daniel. We will work everything out but now I need some time alone. I am hurt and angry. Anything I say will be something that I probably don’t even mean. You know where the door is. I love you,” she said with tears in her voice as I heard her little feet padding out of the room and then I heard her door slam. That seemed to snap me out of my shock. She just calmly talked to me as an adult without throwing a fit. Maybe I should give in and show her how much I love her. But then again maybe she is right and she needs some time alone. Running my hand through my hair and down my face I blew out a breath. Locking the door I left her alone like she wanted.
00000000000000000A few months later…
Chrissy, as we have been calling Christine, has been trying to pull herself up. She is getting so big, so fast. I fear each time I leave the house she will be doing something new when I get back. I hate missing her first stuff. Her blonde hair is getting much longer and thicker the older she gets. She looks so much like Natasha, but with my eyes. Speaking of Natasha, she is getting along incredibly well. She has been working the past month and a half at an accounting firm. She seems to love it there. She is insisting on moving as soon as she can but mom argues with her that there is no reason for her to move her grandbaby away from her.
Tricia, my beautiful fiancé, yes, I was able to get that ring back on her stubborn ass finger. We are to be married in a week and a half. She said she wants a small wedding and as soon as possible. That woman has pulled every trick in the book, including being naked in my bed one night as I slid under the covers, to get me to deflower her. She even tried to tell me that she would have someone else do it for me if I was too chicken shit. I laughed at that till I saw the serious look on her face. Then I proceeded to get pissed off. When I was good and mad she began laughing at me. I didn’t find it funny at damn all.
The past few months, I have been putting every spare dime I can into buying a house. It’s Tricia’s surprise wedding gift from me. It’s only three blocks from mom’s house. The house is a gorgeous little one story white house with black shutters and hell it even has a white picket fence around it. I have already signed papers on it and managed to buy the basic necessities for it like a bed for our room and a fridge. She thinks we are going on some lame history vacation for our honeymoon, but instead I am bringing her here for a week of nothing and no one other than the two of us, food and that bed. The confounded woman has me so high strung and needing to be with her completely from all of the tormenting she has put me through that I will need at least a week to get enough of her to function normal in society again.
Tonight we are watching Chrissy while Natasha goes out on a date with Jack, he was the emt that helped save her life. Apparently, they ran into one another at the grocery mart recently and hit it off. Jack seems like a pretty good guy. We went to high school together and he always seemed like a decent person. That makes me feel better to know that she will be dating someone that I know and think highly of, especially if she decides to bring him around Chrissy. This whole mess of me being Chrissy’s father and Natasha her mother and me being engage to Tricia seems like it would be a cluster of a mess but it works for us somehow. I guess it helps that Tricia doesn’t have any jealousy towards Natasha because she knows there is nothing remotely romantic between us.
“Hello soon to be wife,” I said leaning over to kiss Tricia on the cheek as she was playing in the floor with Chrissy.
“Hello soon to be love slave,” she said laughing at the stricken look on my face. Grabbing Chrissy up laughing at my spunky woman as I coo at my baby girl.
It didn’t take long to wear out Chrissy and before I knew it she was sleeping so hard drool was leaking from her tiny mouth. I looked down into her face and wondered how my father ever left his children, because the love I feel for this tiny bundle it would rip me in half to leave her. Walking Chrissy to her and Natasha’s room I laid her in her crib. Standing there watching the most precious thing on this earth sleep like she hadn’t a care in the world I had so many emotions running through me that I could nearly choke on them. When I turned to leave the room I met Tricia in the hallway. She looked worried, but I needed her. I needed her to make me forget everything. Grabbing her hand I led her to my room and slammed the door with my foot. Slowly turning the lock on the door I watched her as she watched every move I made.
“Danny?” she asked. I closed the distance between us and grabbed her neck with my hand pulled her to me and crashed my lips to hers putting all the emotions that was killing me into this kiss, letting her know how desperate I was for her comfort. It only took a half a second for her to catch up to me. Her hand snaked up my back underneath my arms to hang on to me as I continued my assault on her body. My hands ran over her beautiful curves finding her bottom pulling her into me. She moaned and I nearly exploded then and there. Her little moan has a way of undoing me. Pushing her down on my bed I never broke the kiss. Finally, she broke away breathing harshly. Her eyes were glazed over with passion. Pulling my shirt over my head I never said a word as I was too busy ogling her bare legs thanks to those shorts she was wearing. Reaching to her I ran my hand up her leg stopping at her upper thigh where the shorts were in my way. I heard her gasp from my touch. She is so receptive to everything I do. Covering her body with mine, I groaned as the heat of her body met my naked chest. The only sounds in the house were our harsh breaths. Grabbing my hair she pulled it until our lips met. My hands were snaking up her tank top as I pushed it all the way up and off her head breaking our kiss. Looking down I was in awe at how gorgeous she was. The only thing between our skin to skin contact was a white lacy bra that hid nothing of her beautiful chest from me. Pulling it down to reveal her chest I leaned down and smiled as she yelped from my teeth pulling on her tip.
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