What We Deserve

Part 29: Future Plans and Grand Slams

Like where does he get off?

Not here obviously.

"I'm sorry, Love." He kisses my shoulders and I gently elbow him away as I growl and focus on my coffee in my cup. "How about this...Friday, we play hooky, spend some time together in the city, and then I'll make you something delicious and we can go from there."

"You're picking up Luna on Friday...or did you forget?" I turn and look at him. The realization popping on his face.

"Um...Thursday?"

"Is the Battle Against Cancer Gala—which being the head of oncology, I have to attend."

"Tom...orrow..." He squints his eyes as though I'm going to hit him for his answer and all I can do is sigh heavily at him.

"So you'll allow us to skip tomorrow, but not today?" I question and he looks around the apartment as if it holds some sort of important reasoning behind his decision, but he comes up with nothing.

"Why do you want to skip today? It's a fair question."

"Because..."

"That's not an answer." He jeers.

"I um...I..." Why am I so nervous? Why can't I just say it's because I'm feeling horny as hell and want to ride him all morning, afternoon, and night?

"Helen?"

I'm feeling very overwhelmed right now...so much so that those bloody damn tears are pricking up into my eyes.

"You're hurting from yesterday- aren't you?" Before I can refute it, he pulls me into a sweet hug and cradles my head to his chest. "Oh, Love, I'm sorry. Of course we can stay home and rest. I'll call the Dam and transfer your patient visits to another doctor for the day. Honey..."

Really?

This is all it took to change his mind?

And he's being so sweet about it too.

I should be honest with him.

I should say I'm just aroused and frustrated.

But this is so cute and sweet- I don't want to ruin anything.

He's giving me pet names and holding me tenderly with small kisses. I'm fully into this.

"Let me go call alright? Here, give me your jacket- I'll hang it so it doesn't get wrinkled and then I'll grab some jammy pants and a t shirt for you to wear so we can just relax all day- alright?" All I do is nod with my pouting face and he heads into the bedroom and once he's gone- I can't help but smirk and vibrate at how deceptive and yet amazing this is.

I don't mean to take advantage of his sweetness, but it's hard not too when all he had to do was agree to taking today off anyhow.

"Okay! Dam is called, clothes are here- what else do we need? Do you want an ice pack or heating pad? We can snuggle in bed..."

"Heat please..." I quietly say and take the clothes from him and head into the bedroom.

"You got it, Honey." From the bedroom, I hear him digging in a cupboard and I feel so naughty for deceiving his good nature.

But who hasn't played the game before looking for something?

"Okay, heating pad is heating up...do you need help?" He notices I'm just holding the clothes he gave me and in my mind I'm trying to tell myself just be honest, but...I mean if he's willing to help- maybe we'll find ourselves in a sexy position.

"Please..." I say and he comes over and assesses the situation. He untucks my burnt Sienna colored shirt and begins to gently pull it up over my head- which my arm does hurt still so I really do need help getting it off. I wince and groan slightly as he removes it and when it's off, he finds me in just my black bralette. His hands come to my waist and goosebumps form on my skin. Turning me, hands remaining on my waist, he has me face the bed and his hands find themselves on the top of my skirt- unzipping it and slowly sliding it down my legs. His eyes met with my lacy cheek revealing panties and since I'm still in my heels the over all view is rather erotic. I turn back to him, and find him slightly hunkered over- from sliding my skirt down, and I run my fingers through his hair and then grip it tightly in my grasp and tilt his head up to look at me.