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I pulled into our housing development happy to be close to home. I couldn’t wait to put an end to the day, the workweek too, and relax in a quiet house without the children. 24 hours of adult time with my husband was exactly what I needed. I couldn’t stop thinking about his phone call all day. I couldn’t put the naughty thoughts out of my head. I parked the hybrid next to Nick’s car and entered the house. When he or the dog didn’t greet me, I knew exactly where I could find them. I sat my belongings down on the kitchen island and slipped out of my shoes before descending down the stairs into the basement.

With each step I took I crossed my fingers that the studio door was unlocked. He normally kept it locked to keep the boys out, but since they weren’t home, I knew my chances were high. My excitement grew as I reached for the handle and found it unlatched. I pulled the door back and peered through the crack at Nick. I grinned at the sight of my husband sitting in front of the imac wearing headphones, rocking out with his back to the door. It was difficult to retain my laughter while watching him bob his head and tap his foot on the floor. This was too perfect. I cautiously walked up behind him, and ran my fingers along his neck, letting him know of my presence.

He jumped up from the chair, ready to fight whoever was disturbing him. I stepped back just as his arm came within inches of my face. The headphones held him up, jerking his head back. He hurriedly threw them off. I couldn’t help but laugh at his cries, and the expression on his face. “God damnit! What the fuck are you doing?! Are you trying to kill me?!” I doubled over from laughter, as he tried to compose himself. “Shit, Renee!” He managed to express through his erratic breathing. By now Pepper had jumped up and started barking from the corner. “Shut up Pep!” Nick yelled again. I tried to regain my composure as I watched the color slowly return to Nick’s face.

“I’m sorry Nick. I couldn’t resist.” I smirked.

“I almost knocked you out! Do you know what that could have done to you?! You could be lying on the floor unconscious!” Nick exclaimed as he tried to catch his breath, his heart still racing.

I walked up to him and rested my hands on his hips. He tried to resist, but I leaned against his body keeping him still. “I’m sorry Nick. I didn’t mean to scare you like that. Although it was funny as hell.” I tried to fight my smile, but I couldn’t help it. He was too cute!

He scowled at me; “If you weren’t so damn hot I’d have your ass already.”

“Aww, I love you too Carter.” I leaned up and planted a kiss on his lips. When I he didn’t respond, I stepped back and caught his eyes. I couldn’t tell if he was fooling around or still angry with me. Either way I knew how to work him. I started forming circles on his lower torso with my thumb, and looked up at him sorrowfully.

“Oh, no. You cannot sex your way out of this one. No, don’t even try me.” Nick turned on his stern face trying to be serious. His ruffled eyebrows and tight cheekbones only made me want him more. I continued caressing him knowing that he couldn’t resist my touch. I pouted at him when he tried to break away.

“No! No, stop it. You know I can’t resist that look.” I released my arms and reached up for my cardigan. I started unfastening the top button, and continued down to the next. I grinned up at him as I released the button under my breasts. Nick cleared his throat and straightened his body at the sight of my cleavage under my camisole. Not wanting to give him the full show yet, I went in for a kiss again. This time he met me with an intensity that sent my blood racing. I placed my hand on the back of his head, playing with his hair. His body relaxed as we kissed. He embraced me, his hands placed firmly on the small of my back, pressing our bodies together. I planted kisses on his neck as I felt his hand against my skin, pulling at my clothes.

“No, no. You just enjoy.” I whispered in his ear before nibbling on it. He removed his arm, and I continued out of my cardigan, tossing it along with my cami to the floor. I kissed him again, as I reached for the hem of his shirt and lifted it over his head. He pulled me in for another kiss, and groaned when my hand traveled down to his groin. I unbuttoned his jeans and slipped my hand under the waistband causing them to fall to his ankles.

“Shit.” Nick moaned as I wrapped my fingers around his erection. He closed his eyes, and leaned his head back as I began to massage his length. My own arousal starting to surface as I watched Nick surrender to my touch. I stopped abruptly, not wanting him to release himself just yet. He opened his eyes and looked at me in disapproval.

“Come, sit.” I commanded as I grabbed his hand and led him to the chair. The lust filled his pupils as I removed my bra and slipped out of my skirt, throwing my underwear on the floor with it. I stepped closer to him, placing one knee on the chair as I touched him again. He tried to pull me closer and I shook my head.

“Not yet Nicky.” I continued stroking him, working him up again. I finally joined him when I knew he was ready. I felt his thigh muscles shift underneath me as I climbed on top of his lap. I kissed him deeply as I lowered myself on top of him. His groan sent chills through my body as I started gyrating against him. A wave of pleasure crashed over me as Nick’s mouth found it’s way to my breasts. I picked up the pace as his hands rested on my hips, guiding me, pushing me further. He cried out as I pushed him over the edge, his muscles twitching with his own release. I collapsed into his chest, his arms wrapped around me, holding me gently, as I rested my head on his shoulder.

“Damn babe. Did you come home horny?” He joked as I caught up with my breathing. He ran his fingers through my hair, playing with my curls, or what I imagined was left of them.

“I guess you can say that,” I chuckled “I know I’ve deprived you all week.” I planted a soft kiss on his shoulder.

“This is true.” He stated very matter of factly, as he traced a finger down my back.

“Did I make up for it?” I asked relaxed by his touch.

“Hmm, maybe. I think we may need to go for round 2.” He kissed the top of my head.

“Round 2?!” I leaned back and looked at him. I was stunned, and yet not surprised at the same time. “Only if you catch me.” I winked as I jumped off the chair and ran out of the studio up the stairs. I could hear him running behind me as I came around the corner towards the stairs to the second story. He caught me just as I reached the bottom steps. He swung me around and engulfed me with a passionate kiss. His arms wrapped around my back, supporting me from falling onto the steps. Our tongues entwined as I wrapped my arms around his shoulders as I struggled to stand straight. He released the hold on my lips, “Lets go to bed.” I nodded as he placed an arm under my butt and lifted me in his arms. I kissed his neck while he carried me up the stairs to our room. He gently laid me down, and crawled on top of me.

I laid beneath him, amazed at his desire, his longing to be with me again. His hand traveled down my stomach and in between my thighs. I spread open my legs as he delved a finger inside of me. My body quivered at his touch, sending chills up my spine. He teased me for a little, warming my blood through my body, stopping short as I did earlier with him. I knew he was getting me back, and I hated it. He smiled evilly as he lingered above me, I went to reach for him, but he pinned my arms down just as he entered me.

I gasped as he filled me just to pull out again. The hunger driving me crazy. I swarmed beneath him as he filled me again, this time pulling back but not completely. I wrapped my legs around his hips keeping him in. Our eyes met as his rhythm picked up. I wet my lips letting him know I wanted to kiss him, when he didn’t meet me I stirred. The longing driving me crazy. Just as I was about to lose all sense of control, he finally met me for a kiss, finishing our final release. Nick collapsed his head on my chest, his hands loosening their hold on my arms. I rubbed his back as his chest heaved against mine, his heart pounding with each breath. I planted a kiss on his head as I ran my fingers through his hair.

“I love you Nicky.” I spoke softly.

He lifted his head, our eyes catching each other’s, “I love that you call me Nicky only when we’re having sex.”

I rolled my eyes, only this man would make a comment like that after being intimate together. “I take it back then.”

“Fine, I love you too.” He chuckled before kissing me. When he pulled back, he spoke more sincerely, “I love you babe.”

Just then my stomach growled. I realized I had not eaten anything since lunch. I became sidetracked when I came home and completely forgot about dinner. I turned my head and saw that the clock read 9:00PM. I looked back at Nick, “We forgot dinner.”

“Or you just had dinner.”

“Nick! That’s disgusting.” I playfully hit his shoulder.

“Or maybe I worked up your appetite.” He grinned just as he pulled out and rolled off the bed. I sat up, blankets covering my breasts, and watched him disappear into the closet. He reappeared wearing sweats, carrying something in his hands.

“Seriously though. What are we going to do about dinner?” Nick sat down on the edge of the mattress and handed me the article of clothing he was holding.

“Put this on and come meet me downstairs in 10.” He kissed my forehead before walking out of the room.

Oh no. This couldn’t be good. I sat confused for a minute, not sure that I wanted to know what his surprise was. I looked down at what was lying in my hands and shook my head. “Carter, you’re asking for a bruising.” He had handed me one of my more revealing pieces of lingere, without any underwear of course. He expects me to wear this while he walks around in sweats? I laughed. My stomach growled again, damn. I gave into my hunger and climbed out of bed. I slipped into the negligee and grinned at the thought that just passed my mind. Little did Nick know the joke was on him.