by Ancelli
“Maybe something is wrong with my swimmers?” He chuckled, making her giggle. “I love to see you smile.”
“Mr. Johnston and Ms. Jones,” called the nurse. “Follow me.”
Once they were settled in the room, the doctor came in and introduced himself. “Good morning. I was told you’re having trouble getting pregnant?” He explained, that sometimes it takes time. He told them he would run some tests to see if there was anything wrong with either of them, but the results were inconclusive, he recommended they wait at least a year before trying other approaches. He excused himself as the nurse came in. She gave Andrew a cup and told Sherry to follow her, because she would need a Pap smear.
Andrew looked at the cup. “What’s this for?”
The nurse handed him some dirty magazines. “You need to ejaculate in the cup.”
“What?”
The nurse tried to hide her smile. “We need the sample for the sperm count.” You’ll use that room to the right.
He got up, shaking his head, and headed to the room. He sat and looked at the magazine and tried to masturbate, but it wasn’t working. He hadn’t masturbated since before Sherry moved in to his house. She had become his sexual muse.
He left the room and went up to the counter. “I can’t do this.” He placed his cup on the counter. At that moment, Sherry came out of the examining room. “Can I take my wife in the room with me?”
“Sir, it’s against—”
“I promise I won’t touch her.” He picked up the cup and took Sherry’s hand in his and guided her to the room. “Take off your clothes, now!” he demanded. He pulled down his pants.
She gave him a naughty smile and started to seductively strip her clothes. He stroked his cock. She was a sexual goddess, standing there pleasing him. She continued and began touching herself, pinching her nipples and finally playing with her clit, he never once stopped staring at her hands as they temped him. He grew harder and before he knew it, he came in the cup.
She smiled and put her clothes back on. “You satisfied?”
“No, but it’s against rules to touch you right now.” He cleaned up and they left the room.
The nurse looked up surprise. “Finally?”
“My wife was all I needed.” He placed the cup on the counter. “Is there anything else?”
“No, we’ll call you with the results. Have a great day.”
On their way out he put his hands over her shoulder. “I want you now!”
“I have to go to work.”
He stopped and stared at her. “I want you.”
In her past, Sherry would never have let any man tell her what to do. But the desire she saw in Andrew’s eyes made her want to do anything he demanded, especially when it came to sex. Their relationship was starting to feel more and more like the real thing. I’m falling in love with my husband.
She pulled out her cell. “I’m going to be late.”
He smiled and smacked her ass. “That’s my girl.”
Chapter Sixteen
“Your secretary wasn’t at her desk.” Sherry opened his office door, and both of the people inside looked up.
Damn, this law firm has some fine-ass men. Andrew was talking to a handsome, blond, blue-eyed man. It looked like they were in a serious discussion.
“I can come back,” she whispered, turning away.
“Don’t go.” Andrew turned to the other man. “We can finish this later.” They stood. “Sherry, this is my colleague and friend Jason Anderson. Jason, this is my wife.”
Jason strolled over to where she stood, extended his hand, and she shook it. “It’s nice to meet you finally. Andrew talks about you all the time.” He smiled, showing her his pearly whites.
“I hope all good things.” She released his hand.
Andrew moved from behind his desk and strolled up to her, giving her a kiss on her lips. “Not always….” He chuckled.
She hit him on the chest.
“He’s kidding. He has nothing but good things to say about you.” Jason moved to the door. “We’ll finish our strategy later. Sherry, it was a pleasure.”
“Nice meeting you, Jason.”
He turned and left the office. Andrew walked toward the door and locked it. “What’s up?” he asked, taking her hand in his, and led her behind his desk.
He sat and she leaned on the desk. “The doctor called with the results.”
“And?” he asked.
She bent forward, putting her fingers through his hair. “He said there is nothing wrong with your swimmers or me.”
He kissed her hand. “I told you.”
“He said sometimes it takes time. Not all couples are the same, and we might be over-thinking it.”
“The same things I told you. Maybe I should’ve been a doctor.” He laughed, and then moved his hands up her thighs. “We can start not thinking now.”
She grabbed his hands. “Stop, not in your office.”
“Why not?”
She glared around. “Because anybody can come in.”
“I locked the door.” He pulled his hands away and went under her skirt to tug at her panties.
“Andrew, stop….”
He pulled her panties down to her thighs. “You know you don’t want me to stop.”
She stepped out of them and he placed them on his desk. “You’re making me naughty.”
“You’ve always been naughty.” He ran his finger back up to her pussy, making her moan. “I’m just bringing it out.”
She spread her legs wider, pushing her skirt up to her hips. “No teasing.”
He rubbed his index finger in her pussy. “You’re already wet for me.”
“Mmm, I need you inside me.” She unbuttoned his pants. “Take them off, now!”
He laughed and then he pushed up, bringing his pants to his ankles. “I like it when you take charge.”
She held his cock and straddled him in one move. Moaning, she moved up and down.
“Fuck…baby….”
He loved this side of Sherry. She was rocking his world, becoming more than a contract. She was everything he never knew he wanted. He smacked her ass. This was more than just sex. “Sherry, you’re killing me.”
She rolled her hips so her pussy squeezed his cock. She must know she was driving him crazy. He tightened his hold on her ass.
Her hands went up to his hair and tugged on it. “Andrew, I’m co—”
She didn’t finish her sentence. Andrew could see the waves and waves of pleasure going through her. Her hold on his hair got tighter.
“Yours….”
The convulsion of her pussy drove him over the edge. He straightened up and thrust into her soft canal, while she put her hands around his neck and enjoyed the ride. “Abigail…” he groaned, as he came deep inside her. They both sat there, catching their breaths. He rubbed her back. “I want more office visits.”
She picked up her panties. “Do you think anybody heard us?”
“I don’t care.” He tried to fix her hair.
Sherry stood, taking a tissue from the box off his desk, and cleaned herself up. She slipped on her panties and fixed her clothes.
“You look beautiful.” He pulled up his pants.
“Whatever. I look like I just had sex.” She tugged on her skirt.
He smirked.
“You do too.” She combed his hair with her fingers. “You have to be in court soon.”
“I do, but I needed you.” He got up and kissed her. “This case has been difficult.”
“You’re good at what you do.”
“I am, but these people are playing dirty. He even tried to blackmail me.” Andrew moved back to his desk.
“Why?”
“He wants me to make my client drop the case or take a deal, but baby, he deserves much more. He lost his leg because of this company. They knew the machines where unstable and they still allowed their employees to use them. This has been going on for years, but they were afraid to stand up to him, unti
l now.”
“If you believe in your client, then follow your heart.”
“He’s very powerful. I’ve been able to refuse his threats and blackmail, but what if he finds something on me or our family?”
“Would he hurt you?”
He smiled. “No, it’s nothing like that. He’s not a mobster, he’s a corporate criminal.” He opened a file. “Have you heard of Peter Shin?”
“Who hasn’t?”
“Well, if my client wins the case, he’ll walk away with millions, leaving a dent in his pocket.”
She came up to his desk. “If it were me, I would never give in.”
“Exactly, but if it comes between the case and my family, you already know the answer.”
Chapter Seventeen
Nancy’s insistent buzz broke Andrew’s concentration. “Sir, there’s a Leann Mitchell here to see you.”
“Let her in.” He wondered what she wanted. It had been months since he’d heard from her.
He stood when she walked into his office. Though she was as beautiful as ever, her eyes were red. He rushed toward her. “Leann, what’s wrong?” He closed the door behind her.
“Andrew, I only came here because I think you need to know.” She cried in his arms.
He gently messaged her back. What could it be? She can’t be pregnant with my baby, one, because I always used protection and second, she’s not showing. “Tell me.”
She pulled away and took two steps back. “Don’t hate me, Andrew.”
“I could never hate you.” He stayed where he was standing. She obviously didn’t want him close.
“My ex cheated on me with multiple women, and I didn’t know. I thought it was only one, but he had his doctor’s office call me and tell me.” She broke down, crying hysterically. He stepped closer to her and she put up her hands.
“I’m getting worried. What did he do?”
She wiped her tears. “I’m HIV positive.”
His breathing stopped for a few seconds. Her words rang in his head.
“Andrew, we didn’t have unprotected sex, but you never know. What if the condom broke and we didn’t realize it, or when we…practiced oral sex.”
“Get out.” He first said it above a whisper, and then he yelled. “Get the fuck out!” He held the door open.
When she passed by him, she whispered. “Andrew, I’m so sorry.” She rushed to the elevator.
“Nancy, cancel all of my appointments, no questions asked.” He turned and slammed the door shut.
He picked up the phone. “I need to see you. In person. Now.”
Thirty minutes passed until Matt entered his office. “What’s wrong? You sounded rattled.”
Andrew was staring out of the window. With effort, he turned to look at his brother, knowing his emotions must be all over his face.
“What’s wrong?” Matt raised his voice.
Andrew put his hands on his face. “She has fucking HIV.”
Matt froze. “Sherry…has….”
He lowered his hands. “No. Leann. Leann has HIV.”
Matt’s expression changed to one of relief. “Dude, you had me worried.” Andrew waited for his brother to catch on. “Oh God no, not you.”
Andrew got up. “I don’t know. I mean I always used protection with her. I never had an accident, but—”
“But what Andrew?”
“She said something about oral sex.”
“You gave her?”
“No, never. She gave me oral.”
“If you practiced safe sex with her chances are you didn’t get it.”
“I have to get tested. Sherry and I have been trying to get pregnant. We’ve been having sex like rabbits.” Matt’s face scrunched up like he didn’t need to know that part. “I haven’t used protection with her. What if I have it and I gave it to her? What if she’s pregnant and the baby…Oh God.” He shoved his hand into his pants pocket. “She’s going to kill me. She didn’t ask for this arrangement, I pushed her into it.”
Matt put his hand on Andrew’s shoulder. “I see you care for Sherry. Just talk to her. She might surprise you.”
“Yeah she will, with a bullet.” He slouched against his desk.
“Don’t go jumping to conclusions. Talk to your wife, and you both get tested. I know in my heart the test will be negative.”
“From your mouth to God’s ears.”
“What did she say? When did she think she got it? Its obvious she doesn’t think it’s you.”
“I don’t know. All I remember her saying was that her husband slept around and his doctor called her.” He placed his hands on the desk. “I threw her out. I was so angry.”
“Maybe she went back to him after your fling. You need to talk to her.”
“Not with how I’m feeling right now.”
“Calm down, and go see your doctor.”
“You’re right.” He picked up his office phone. “Nancy, I’m leaving for the day. If you need me, call.”
“Yes, sir.”
“Thank you, Nancy.” He hung up.
“Do you want me to come with you?”
“No.”
“You know I’m here for you no matter what.” He hugged his brother. “And everything discussed here today, stays here. Talk to Sherry.”
He pulled away. “I will.”
Chapter Eighteen
The house was pitch black when Sherry opened the door. As she turned on the light, she was surprised to find Andrew with his hands over his face.
“What are you doing sitting in the dark?” she asked, placing her things on the table. He took down his hands and his eyes were red-rimmed. She marched over to his side. “What’s wrong?”
He observed her and could see the concern in her eyes. How do you tell the woman you’re in love with you might be HIV positive?
“Is it Matt, the kids? What?”
He shook his head. “Have a seat.”
She sat beside him. “Andrew, talk to me. What’s wrong?” She caressed his cheek.
He took her hand in his and kissed it. “Leann came to visit me today and she had some news.”
She just stared at him. “She’s pregnant?”
At that moment, he wished that were the case. “No.”
“Then what?” She eyed him with concern.
“There’s no easy way to put this. She’s HIV positive.”
Sherry gasped and placed her hands over her mouth. “Oh God, is she okay?”
He looked at her in awe. He’d just told her the woman he used to sleep with was HIV positive and all she did was ask if she was okay. “I’m not sure.”
“What do you mean? She came to you and told you that horrible news and you didn’t console her?”
He released her hand. “No, because all I did was think of you.”
“Why?”
“Because what if she gave it to me?”
She stared at him. “But you said you used protection with her.”
“I did.” He placed his hand on her stomach. “What if I have it and I passed it on to you? What if you’re pregnant?”
She smiled, gently cupping his face, and kissed his lips.
He was so confused. She surprised the fuck out of him. He’d expected her to scream and hit him, but no, she was being so loving. He gazed into her eyes. I’m in love with this amazing woman.
“Andrew,” she whispered against his lips. “I can’t believe you thought about me first. Did you have sex with her after we got married?”
“No….”
“Then we’re okay. Remember when we went to the doctor’s office? He tested us for everything and all of the tests came out negative.” She caressed him again. “So you see, you’re clean.”
“I forgot about that, but I won’t chance it. I got tested today, and from now on I’m using a condom.” He thought about it for a second. “Or better yet, no sex.”
She backed away, looking sad. “What about the baby?”
“That will have to wait. I’m so
rry, Sherry, but I can’t chance you and a baby getting hurt because of me.”
“But we’ve already had sex, so the chances are already there.”
“You’re right, but I just can’t until I know for sure.”
“I understand.”
He pulled her into his arms and hugged her. “You mean more to me than I ever thought possible. If my test still comes out clean, then we’ll try again.”
“The results will be back in a week or less.”
“I just want to be sure.”
She snuggled into his hug. “Our marriage ends in three months.”
“That’s only if you want it to end, because I don’t.”
She looked up at him. “I don’t either.”
He kissed her.
“Andrew, you need to talk to Leann. She was just told this terrible news, and she went to you. She didn’t have to tell you, but she was woman enough to face you.”
“I was in shock.”
“I understand, but she needs a friend. Imagine how she must be feeling. It wasn’t her fault her ex was having unprotected sex with multiple women. I think she went to you because she needed someone to tell her that everything would be okay.”
He just observed her, how amazing and wonderful she was.
“How can you be mad at her? She didn’t cause this ripple effect, he did. She used protection, she always did the right thing.” She sighed. “Call her.”
“Now?”
“No time like the present.”
He pulled out his cell phone from his pocket, and dialed her number. It rang.
“Andrew!” She sounded surprised to hear from him.
“Leann, we need to talk.”
***
Andrew knocked on Leann’s office door. “Come in.”
“Hi,” he said, walking in.
“Hi Andrew.” She stared at him. “Please have a seat.”
He sat in the chair in front of her desk. “Leann, first I have to apologize for the way I acted the day you came to my office.”
She gazed at him. “It’s okay.”