New Beginnings (3 page)

“There’s no competition,” I said immediately. “You’re the best I’ve ever had—hands down.”

She moved closer to the bed, just out of reach. “You want
me to strip or not?”

I shut my mouth tightly.

“That’s what I thought.” She wore four-inch stiletto heels and strut her stuff in front of me. Her body moved slowly to the music. Her hips swayed and her hair brushed across her shoulders. She slowly peeled her straps off, touching herself at the same time.

“Fuck,” I whispered to myself.

When the dress was off, she was just in her heels and panties. She played with the string for a while, teasing me.

Drop them. Drop them.

Unable to sit still anymore, I sat up and moved to the edge of the bed. My hands reached for her.

“Nope.” She stepped away. “No touching.”

I growled at her.

She continued to finger her underwear until she dragged them down her long and beautiful legs.

I stared at her perfect body, marveling at the strength of her frame. But that small bump drove me wild. It was slightly swollen, not even big enough to be noticed under her clothes. The bigger it got, the more obsessed I’d get. It was the single hottest thing I’d ever seen. And Cassandra was already on fire.

“You want a lap dance?” she said as she swayed her hips.

“I want to be inside you.”

“Not yet.”

I growled again.

She
gripped my shoulder then straddled my hips, our naked bodies touching. Like a magnet, my cock moved between her folds. I gasped when I felt how wet she was. Cassandra moved her chest in my face then grinded against me, stroking my shaft.

“Holy fucking shit.” I gripped her hips.

She swatted my hands away. “No touching.”

God, she was killing me.

She rocked her hips, continuing to grind me on the bed. The scent of coconut and the feel of her breasts in my face were too much. My cock kept twitching over and over. Her small stomach touched mine.

“Fuck this.” I lifted her hips then shoved myself inside her.

She moaned loudly at my quick intrusion.

I bounced her up and down while I buried my face into her perfect tits. I was in heaven right now, making love to the woman I adored. She was pregnant with my baby, and my life was perfect. Damn perfect. We were getting a house together and I was finally settling down. I looked into her eyes, knowing I finally found happiness, and came harder than I ever had.

2

Sean

Have you seen Mike?
It was Scarlet.

No. He’s has
n’t been answering my calls.

You think he’s okay?

Honestly, I don’t know. You’re coming for lunch, right?

My books are piling up.

Sorry, let me rephrase that. You are coming for lunch
. I knew that would piss her off but entice her at the same time.

Don’t be a crazy asshole.

You want me to knock you up or what?

God, you’re annoying.

The feeling is mutual
. I leaned back in my chair, getting absolutely no work done. I was a terrible worker, really.

I’ll leave now.

Good girl.

Shut up. I’m only coming because I want to see Mike.

Sure…
I put my phone away and filled out some paperwork. I swear, that’s all I did around here. Every once in a while, I had a few important decisions to make, but for the most part, I just signed paperwork and checked on my employees.

Half an hour later, Scarlet came into my office. “Wow. You’re actually working.”

I eyed the tight dress she wore. Her tits looked amazing.

“Sean, my eyes are up here.” She pointed at her face.

“I prefer this view.” I kept staring at her breasts. “And you wouldn’t have worn that dress if you didn’t want me to look.”

“I didn’t expect you to stare at them this long.”

“That’s what I usually stare at when we make love.”

She rolled her eyes then dropped her purse on my desk. “Why did I even bother coming here?”

“I thought it was to see Mike?” I jabbed.

“I meant why did I
bother coming into your office.”

“Because you want me to knock you up, obviously.”

“Yes,” she said sarcastically. “Because that’s the only thing on my mind.”

I gave her a firm look. “You want me to tit fuck you? I will.”

“It’d be really hard for me to get pregnant that way. You know, before you run a company, you should take a high school health class.”

“If you keep running that mouth of yours, it’s going to be
sealed around my cock under my desk.”

“Also can’t get pregnant that way. Maybe you did take the class but you failed it.”

I shook my head slightly. “You’re lucky you’re my wife…”

“Or I’m not lucky I married the dumbest man alive. Good thing you went into business instead of medicine.”

God, my wife could be sassy sometimes. But I liked it.
Honestly, bickering with her turned me on. I liked the banter back and forth. She’s the only woman I could have this much fun with. Everyone else was dull. Most of the time, I’d rather do something with Scarlet than any of the guys, and that applied to all activities; basketball, poker, strip clubs, and movie marathons. I had a very cool wife and I never forgot that. Plus, she was hot. Like, really hot. “That’s it.” I left my chair then pushed her over my desk, bending her over. “I’m fucking you now.”

She didn’t fight me. I could tell she liked what was about to happen. “Make sure you stick it in the right place, Sean. There’s only one way I can get pregnant…”

I unzipped my fly and didn’t bother unbuttoning my slacks. My wife was going to get fucked hard. “I suggest you hold on.”

“I suggest you lock the door.”

“This won’t take long.” When I slipped inside her, she was wet. “Interesting…” I stilled for a moment, enjoying the moisture, and then rammed into her hard. She gripped the desk while I thrust into her, keeping her silence. After being married for six months, she’d gotten used to it.

I gripped her hair with one hand then held onto her hip with the other. I knew a lot of my friends and coworkers despised married sex because it was repetitive and boring, but I didn’t feel that way about my wife. She was fucking hot. I’d rather have her over and over than any other girl in the world. Nothing beat her pussy.

When a small whimper emerged from her lips, I knew she was coming.

Good. Because I couldn’t hold on much longer.
I released her hair then gripped her neck, pressing my face into her cheek. “I love coming inside you…” I breathed into her ear as I released, filling her as much as I could. I was getting her pregnant, no matter what. I’d come inside her as many times as I had to in order to make it happen. “Hope you learned your lesson.” I pulled out then zipped up my slacks.

“What were we talking about…?”

I smirked then kissed her forehead. “Where did you want to go to lunch?”

“I don’t care. Sandwiches are fine.”

“Want to invite Mike?”

“Is he here?” she asked.

“I haven’t seen him but that doesn’t mean anything.”

“You don’t know if your fellow CEO is at work or not?” she asked incredulously.

“He’s hard to pin down, okay? He does what he wants, when he wants.”

“He’s clearly the alpha around here…”

I knew she was trying to get a reaction out of me. More than anyone, even my own brother, my wife loved to tease me. “I think I just proved I was.”

We left my office then barged into Mike’s. I didn’t knock because he wasn’t fucking anyone, at least at work anymore. What I saw blinded my eyes. Mike had a woman on his desk facing him and he was fucking her while standing up. “Shit!”

Mike glared at me. “Get the fuck out!”

I pulled Scarlet out and tried to shield my eyes. “I think I’m permanently blind.” I fought the urge to vomit. The idea of anyone I was related to having sex was disgusting. I looked at Scarlet, knowing she’d be just as disturbed as I was.

“Why are you smiling?” I asked. She better not be aroused by my brother having sex. “Why aren’t you throwing up?”

She smiled wider. “Did you see who he was with?”

“What? All I saw was my brother nailing some chick. And that’s more than what I wanted to see.”

“I’m
pretty sure that was Cassandra.”

What? The room faded. “Are you sure?”

“I’ve never seen blonde hair like that.”

I turned back to the door and knocked. “You done?”

“You’re sick, you know that?” Mike yelled.

“You dressed?” I asked.

Mike cursed then scrambled in the room. “Now you can barge in again, jackass.”

Scarlet and I both dashed into the room. Standing near his desk and fixing her hair was Cassandra. She wore a loose dress with a
blue cardigan. Her hair was messy but she was slowly putting it back together. Scarlet and I both looked at each other then turned back to them.

“You guys are back together?” I blurted.

“Yeah.” Mike put his arm around her waist. “You didn’t know that?”

“No,” Scarlet snapped. “Why would we?”

Mike shrugged. “You guys are notorious for invading other people’s privacy.”

“But we don’t break into your apartment and watch you,” I said.

Mike raised an eyebrow. “Or do you…?”

Scarlet stepped closer to them. “Mike, is this for real? Like, you two are back together?”

Mike pulled her closer to him. “She’s here to stay.”

Scarlet gasped and smiled at the same time. Her hands mov
ed to her chest and a huge grin spread across her face. “That’s so wonderful.” She wrapped her arms around Cassandra and hugged her. “I’m so glad you’re back.”

“Me too,” she said as she returned the embrace.

Mike was watching the two of them whisper to one another, a grin on his face. I came to him then clapped him on the shoulder. “I’m glad you’re back to normal.”

“Yeah…I fell pretty far there, huh?” he said quietly.

“It’s water under the bridge, man.”

He kept staring at Cassandra. “You doing anything after work?”

“Just fucking my wife.”

He shook his head slightly. “Dude, you need to get a hobby.”

“What do you think fucking my wife is?”

“So no, you don’t have plans.”

“Depends, “I said with a shrug.

“I need your help with something.”

“You know I’m always there.”

“That’s what I was hoping.” He kept his eyes glued to Cassandra, pure love and adoration on his face.

I watched him for a long time, seeing the look that was so similar to mine. “I’m happy for you.”

“I am too.” He finally looked at me. “Make sure Scarlet doesn’t come. I just want it to be us.”

Suspicion overcame me. “We aren’t going to a strip club, right?”

He glared at me.

“Okay. Just making sure.”

After Scarlet and I had lunch, she headed back home. I wondered what my brother wanted to do after work. He was so secretive about it. It was odd. Mike never had tricks up his sleeve.

There were a lot of things I wanted to know about their reunions. How did it happen? Why did it happen? I knew Scarlet was just as curious as I was. But I didn’t want to ask when Cassandra was standing there. My wife and I would be vultures at the next opportunity.

When the workday was finally finished, Mike came into my office.

“When Cassandra walks in, tell her you need me to come with you to get something for Scarlet.”

I raised an eyebrow. “Why?”

“Because I can’t lie to her. But you can.”

“Why do we have to lie at all?”

“Just do it,” he snapped.

Right on cue, Cassandra walked in with her purse over her shoulder. “Ready to go, babe?” Her arm hooked around his waist and she gave him a kiss in the corner of his mouth. Mike melted right before my eyes.

“Mike’s coming with me to get Scarlet something,” I blurted, remembering my line.

“What?” she asked.

“Umm….” He didn’t tell me what to say. “Lingerie.” I couldn’t think of anything better.

Mike glared at me, giving me a look that clearly said, “you’re a moron.”.

“Oh okay.” Cassandra didn’t seem to find it odd. She gave Mike another kiss. “You better get me some too then.”

“I definitely will,” he said.

“I’ll see you at the apartment?” she asked.

“You’re going straight to my place, right?”

“I’m going to swing by my apartment and get a few things.”

“No.” His voice sliced through the air. “I’ll go with you when I’m finished here.”

“I can manage on my own.” Her voice was confrontational.

She reminded me of Scarlet.

He stood his ground. “We can talk about this later. Do as I ask.”

Cassandra put her hand on her hip, giving him attitude. “Do as you ask?”

“Just this one time.” He gave her a desperate look. “Please. I hardly as
k you to do anything and you know that.”

She loosened up. “Fine.”

“I won’t be long.”

“Okay.” She cupped his face and kissed him before she walked out.

I leaned back in my chair. “It’s like you two were never apart.”

“You ready to hit the road?”

I grabbed my phone and keys and left the office with him. “She has the same attitude as Scarlet.”

“Yeah. I love it,” Mike said with a smile.

That made two of us.

We left the office then headed to the garage.

“My car or yours?” I asked.

“My car is better.”

“My car is more expensive.”

“Well, my dick is bigger.”

This could go on for a while. “Let’s just take yours.”

“Pussy.” Mike smiled as he unlocked all the doors.

We left the garage then drove a few blocks. Mike stopped when we reached
Tiffany’s
. I stared at the store and noticed the teal boxes they had in the window. It was their company’s biggest marketing tool and platform. “What are we doing here?”

He turned to me. “I’m getting Cassandra a ring.”

My heart accelerated. “What?”

He nodded. “I want you to pick it out with me.”

A full minute passed and thoughts swirled in my head. “Whoa…don’t you think this is a little soon? You’re rushing this.”

“No, I’m not,” he said calmly. “I know we both want this.”

“But you’ve only been together for a few months…”

“And you knew Scarlet for ten years. That makes you look worse. You should have married her the moment you saw her, not wasted years of your life being a fucking idiot.”

I knew he wouldn’t change his mind about this. “You’re sure?”

“A hundred percent.”

I stared out the window before I turned back to him. “Then I’m happy for you.”

“Good.” He left the car so I stepped out as well.

We walked inside and the women behind the glass counters immediately noticed us. I saw their instant attraction to both me and my brother. I had a large white gold wedding band on my finger. It was pretty damn hard to miss. I wish people respected it more. I hated to imagine how many guys still stared at Scarlet, hoping she wanted to have an affair. I tried not to think about it so my rage wouldn’t get to me.