“I think I’ll go make some coffee. Want some?” she asked.
“Yeah, that sounds good.”
“Shit! I forgot, I can’t have any. The doctor wanted me to cut out caffeine. I’ll make you some.”
“I need to buy you some decaffeinated coffee. I know it’s not the same, but it taste pretty good.” Matt slid out of bed and grabbed his underwear. She couldn’t help starring at his muscled ass as he bent over to pull them up. He turned and caught her staring. “Like what you see?” He asked, grinning. Busted!
She shook her head as she grinned, not answering the question. She grabbed some PJ’s and as she slipped on her top, she heard someone pounding on the front door. “I’ll get it.” Matt said as he headed to the living room.
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Matt walked down the hallway grinning. Glad that Megan liked what she saw. With her gaze on his body, his cock grew hard as a rock, not that he cared. After unlocking the front door, he yanked it open and found Eric standing there with a gallon of paint. Eric eyed him up and down, then smiled and said, “Very nice.”
Megan walked up behind him and eyed Eric before saying, “Hands off. Find your own man.”
He chuckled, “You can’t blame me for looking. He’s displaying a nice package.” Matt stood there with his arms crossed. He should have felt embarrassed but it didn’t bother him. He wasn’t ashamed.
Megan put her hand on his arm. “Go get some pants on.” Matt looked lovingly down at her and then headed for the bedroom.
“Well don’t just stand there, come on in.” As Eric headed to the kitchen to get a cup of coffee she shut the door behind him.
Matt listened to them talk from down the hall wanting to hear what they said.
“How are you, Megs?” Eric asked as he grabbed a cup from the cabinet.
“Good. We talked a lot last night. He’s staying here for a while.”
“What do you think about that?”
“Hmm, good question. I think I love him, Eric. I don’t want him to leave but I know he can’t stay. His mom and his business are in New York. So is Carlana. On the other hand, I don’t want to leave you either. I don’t see my mom that often so that’s not an issue. What should I do?” Matt’s heart pounded with her admission. He felt like he was falling in love with her, too.
Eric pulled her in for a hug, “Maybe I’ll just go with you. I’ve always wanted to see New York and I’ll already have some friends there.”
“Would you really?”
“Maybe. It’s something to think about.”
“Yeah.”
Matt walked into the kitchen and found Megan and Eric in a warm embrace. “Hands off my girl,” he stated firmly. He didn’t care that Eric was gay; he didn’t like the familiarity he had with Megan. As Eric let her go, Matt grabbed her arm and tugged her to him.
They ate breakfast together and then Matt and Eric went to work on the outside of her house.
As they painted the front door, Matt turned when he heard a car pull into the drive. He watched as an average size man climbed out of the driver’s side. He had a cocky swagger about him and he found he instantly disliked the man. “That’s James,” Eric muttered.
Ah, James, the cheating ex-husband, the one that keeps calling Megan. Matt watched as he walked up to the front porch and eyed each man. “Which one of you bastards got my girl pregnant?” Matt saw red. Who the hell did he think he was? My girl, his ass!
Matt met him before he could step on the porch. “Leave,” he said in his no nonsense voice.
“Who the hell are you?” he sneered.
“It’s none of your fucking business. You’re not welcome. Leave.” He crossed his arms, almost daring him to make a move.
“I’ll leave when Megan tell me too.”
They were at a stand-off as Eric joined him. He wanted nothing more than to put this asshole in his place but he would not be the first one to start a fight. He never started them but he could end them. As each man stood there, unwavering, Matt heard the front door open but he never took his eyes from James.
“Leave, James.” Megan stated firmly.
“Megan, are you alright? I heard what happened.” James tried to step around Matt, but Matt took a step to the side effectively blocking his way. He watched with satisfaction, even though his face remained impassive, as James’s face became enraged. “Get the fuck out of my way!” He screamed at Matt.
He knew at that moment that James would take a swing at him but his face still showed nothing. Bring it on! James drew back with closed fist and swung with all of his rage behind the punch aimed at Matt’s face. Matt simply stepped to the side and as James missed, he fell forward. Matt spun with an elbow to his back, knocking him to the ground, face first.
“I think the lady asked you to leave.” He said in a calm voice.
James stood up and dusted his clothes off. With one hate-filled look, he stomped off. Matt held in his humorless grin as he watched him drive off.
Chapter 15
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A week had passed since Megan’s ordeal with Sam. Matt cuddled her close every night and made her feel safe; but he had yet to initiate any kind of sexual activity. Every night she would look at his muscled body and want nothing more than to touch him and have him touch her. Other than that, everything was great.
She had gone back to work and had endured all the questions from her coworkers. Eric helped, answering when he could, or by telling them to stop asking. Matt called his mother every day and she was back to her old self. Megan could tell that he was itching to get back home though.
Sitting at lunch talking to Eric she said, “I’ve been thinking about it, and I’m going to move to New York.”
“Really? You’ve only been with him a week.” Eric stuffed a cracker in his mouth.
“Yeah, really. I can’t expect him to stay here forever and I can find a teaching job anywhere. I don’t want to be without him.” She had thought about it all week and knew she was ready to take a chance.
“Have you given your notice yet?”
“Not yet. I have it typed up. I thought about turning it in today.”
“Have you talked to Carlana?” He asked thoughtfully.
“No, just you. Matt asked once if I’d move back with him, but I think he’s giving me time to decide.”
“Hmm.”
“What about you?”
“What about me?”
“Why don’t you go with me? I’m sure Matt can help you find a place. You don’t like living here anymore than I do. It’s just comfortable. You won’t have to hide in New York. At least, I don’t think you will.”
“That’s something I’ll think about, Megs.”
That night Megan wanted to change things. She wanted sex and she needed Matt to touch her. He sat in the living room working on his computer while she took a hot bath. After shaving her legs, and other places, she dried off and sat on the edge of the bed waiting for him to find her.
“Megan, where are you?” he called.
“I’m in the bedroom.” She sat naked on the bed as she waited on him.
Matt opened the door and said, “Are you alr….” As soon as he spotted her, he lost all thought. She leaned back on her elbows with her legs parted. “What are you doing?” He asked as he licked his lips.
“What I’ve wanted to do all week.” She stood and slowly walked over to him. As she stared into his lust-filled eyes, her hands found the front of his jeans. As she held his gaze, she confidently unbuttoned, then unzipped his pants. When she felt him already hard, she dropped to her knees.
“Oh, Megan,” he moaned as she sucked him into her mouth. She took her time, exploring every inch of him. She cupped his balls with one hand as she ran her tongue up his length, sucking the head into her mouth. His hands grasped her head as she worked him vigorously. “Stop or you’ll make me cum.” He moaned as she kept up the pace. He pushed her head off him, scooped her off the floor and placed her on the bed then drove his hard cock into wi
thout mercy and pounded her with every thrust of his hips. She screamed out his name as she tightened around him, he followed with his own as he emptied into her. As he lay there, breathing heavy and supporting his weight with his elbows, she heard him mummer, “Shit!”
“What’s wrong?” Her heart dropped with his one word.
He looked down at her with loving eyes and stroked her forehead. “Nothing’s wrong, that just went a lot faster than I wanted it to. That’s what you do to me.” He smiled.
She took in his appearance and chuckled. He was still fully dressed except his pants were around his knees. Looking back at his handsome face she said, “I love you, Matt.” He froze and her heart started to beat rapidly. What did he think? Did he love her? Shit, she should have waited before she said anything. She knew better. She started to look away when he said something. “What?”
“I love you, too.” He leaned down and gently kissed her.
“You love me?” She asked with tears in her eyes. Stupid hormones.
“Yes, I love you. When you were missing, I thought I’d lose my mind. I knew then that I didn’t want to live without you.”
“When he had me tied up, I had a lot of time to think about you and the baby. I’m sorry that I didn’t stay and talk to you in New York. I just want to be with you and I want us to raise our baby together.” She hesitated and then continued, “Do you really want me to live with you in New York?”
“More than anything.”
“Okay.”
“Okay, you will?” he asked anxiously.
“Yes. I will.” He kissed her deeply, passionately.
“When?” he asked when he broke the kiss.
“I gave a two week notice today, but they said not to worry about it, they’d get a substitute. I think they’re worried about a lawsuit. Sam had mental problems and he attacked another employee.”
He kissed her tenderly and they made love for hours. Rocking his hips slowly with gentle thrust, each one tenderly showing the other how much they meant to each other. This was the way love is supposed to be. For the first time in her thirty-five years, she felt loved, really loved.
Chapter 16
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Matt was over-the-top ecstatic about Megan moving to New York with him. After making love to her all night, he woke up early the next morning and made some coffee while Megan slept in. She needed more sleep now that she was pregnant. Grabbing a cup of coffee, he walked out on the front porch and called Colin.
“Good morning, Matt. How are things in Virginia?” he asked cheerfully.
“Great. Megan’s decided to move back with me. We’re going to start packing today.”
“That’s great!”
“Yeah.” He sipped his coffee. “Listen, before Carlana finds out, I need to tell you a few things.”
“Okay,” Colin said tentatively.
Matt told him about what had happened since he arrived. Megan had been kidnapped, finding her tied up and him killing her assailant. He didn’t leave anything out, including that he heard the baby’s heartbeat.
“Fuck!” Colin cursed. “I knew I should have sent someone to watch over her. Instead, I let her go back alone when I knew she had a stalker.”
“I don’t know if it would’ve helped. She was living with Eric and he looks like a pro wrestler.”
“You don’t mind that she was living with a guy?” Colin asked in disbelief.
“Hell yes, I minded. It did help when I found out that he’s gay.”
“Carlana never said anything about him being gay.”
“That’s because she doesn’t know. Small town, remember?”
“Yeah. So when are you coming back?”
“I’m going to try and get us a flight Saturday. I really need to get home. I’ve put a lot on Derick these past few weeks. I also want to see mom.”
“Okay. I’ll send the jet for you Saturday.”
“Are you sure? You don’t have to.” Matt couldn’t believe how much he had changed since meeting Carlana. Colin was still an ass to most people but not to the ones he called friends and family.
“I’m sure. I’ll have it there by 3:30 pm. That’ll give you time Saturday morning.”
“Thanks, Colin.”
With some of her things packed, Megan and Matt stood in the kitchen cooking together. They had invited Megan’s mom, Amanda, over for dinner. Megan wanted to introduce him to her, and he was a little nervous. He had gotten her daughter pregnant, after all. Just as they finished, he heard a car pull up outside. “I’ll get it.” He smiled at her, thinking, this is it. He opened the door before she had a chance to knock. “Hi Mrs. Compton, I’m Matt.” He extended his hand, but she pulled him in for a hug.
“Glad to meet you, Matt,” she said smiling. He showed her to the kitchen where she immediately engulfed Megan in a hug, tears running down both of their cheeks. He just stood back and watched.
“Megan, you should have told me what was going on. I’ve been so worried about you.”
“I’m sorry, Mom. Everything happened so fast.”
Amanda eyed him and then looked back to Megan. “This is the man that got you pregnant?”
“Mom! Don’t say it like that!”
“Like what dear?”
Matt walked over and wrapped his arm around her. Looking at Amanda, he said, “I love your daughter Mrs. Compton.” She looked at him and then to Megan.
“And I love him, Mom.” A smile broke out of her mother’s face. “And I’m moving to New York with him.”
“But I won’t get to see my grandchild.” Her face fell.
“You can visit anytime you want to.” Megan said, firmly and then hugged her mother again.
They took their seats around the dinner table and enjoyed the meal as Amanda got to know him.
Saturday rolled around quickly and hand in hand, they boarded Colin’s jet. Matt couldn’t wait to show her around and introduce her to his mother. Things finally felt right in his life.
Chapter 17
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“Welcome home, sweetheart.” Matt said as they exited the jet. She couldn’t help the butterflies she felt in her stomach. Every time…okay…twice… that she visited the great city of New York it had been disastrous. She hoped that the third time was the charm, as the old saying goes.
They hailed a cab, and after Matt gave the cabbie his address, they headed to his apartment…they headed home.
Matt unlocked the door to his apartment before carrying their bags inside. “I know it’s small. We’ll have to look for another place before the baby’s born.”
She looked around, trying to block off the bad memories that tried to hijack her mind. She didn’t want to remember the ex-girlfriend. It helped remembering that she stayed with Eric and nothing happened. Blocking it from her mind, she turned and smiled. “It’s a very nice place.”
“Thanks, but with one bedroom we’ll need to find somewhere else to live.”
She turned and stared at him. “Yes, we will.”
“I know we just got here but do you mind if we visit mother? I need to make sure she’s okay and I want her to meet you.”
“That’s fine. I understand. She’s your mother and she hasn’t been out of the hospital very long.” He kissed her lips.
Hailing a cab, they rode to Maggie’s apartment. After they let themselves in, Matt called, “Mom, it’s me. Where are you?”
“Matty?” She came out of the kitchen with a huge smile on her face. Megan turned to him and mouthed the word Matty and then grinned. He just shook his head.
“Mom, I’d like for you to meet Megan, Megan, this is my mother, Maggie.”
“I’m so glad to meet you, Megan.” His mother pulled her in for a big bear hug. “I’ve worried about him for so long.” She had tears shinning in her eyes.
“It’s a pleasure to meet you.” Megan said with sincerity. She liked his mother instantly.
“Come, sit. I baked cookies.” Matt laughed as they followed her into the kitch
en. They visited for a while, laughing and talking. She felt so comfortable around his mother and knew that she and her own mother would get along great.
When they entered Matt’s apartment, he spun her around, pressing her front against the wall. Her breath quickened as he skimmed her body with his hands and whispered in her ear. “I want to take you like this, standing and from behind.” He reached around and unbuttoned her jeans, sliding his hand down the front. He slipped his hand inside her panties and found her dripping wet, ready for him. He kissed the side of her neck as he plunged a finger deep inside, causing her moan. She couldn’t help it. He made her feel everything! With her pounding heart and rapid breathing, she rode his finger without shame. When he added another finger, she cried out. He slowly kissed down her neck, to her shoulder and one hand finger fucked her while the other massaged her breast. Just as she was ready to cum he stopped, making her cruse at him. Dammit!
“Hold on, sweetheart.” He quickly undressed them both and with her firmly pressed against the wall, he spread her legs a little wider and then dropped to his knees. His tongue lavished her core as he drank from her nectar. She felt his tongue as he plunged it deep inside, fucking her with his mouth. As he moved to her sensitive nub, he thrust two fingers inside. She screamed as her orgasm engulfed her, making her tremble.
When she grew to weak stand, Matt wrapped his arms around her waist as he aligned his cock and thrust firmly, forcefully, inside her. She moaned as he filled her completely. “Oh, Matt, that feels so good,” she gasped as he started pounding mercilessly into her, his hands on her hips holding her in place and when he rotated his hips, she screamed as another orgasm raced through her. Matt followed, yelling his own release.
With her up against the wall, both of them breathing heavily, Matt whispered, “Marry me, Megan.”
“What?” she heaved out.
“I’ll get you a ring later, but please say you’ll marry me.”
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