Kelvin met Leila lying on her stomach on the long couch in their bedroom. She was in only a pair of shorts that stopped at her mid-thighs paired with a crop top. Her legs were crossed in the air, earbuds plugged in as she browsed through a site on her laptop.
Her succulent ass called out to him and he adjusted his trouser. He placed the dress inside the wardrobe first, took off his jacket and shoe before tiptoeing to the couch. He squeezed her butt and she yelped, nearly pushing the laptop to the floor. Kelvin caught the laptop before it fell and his brows creased at the content on the front page.
Workers needed.
"You're looking for a job?"
Leila shrugged. "You fired me, remember?"
Placing the laptop on the floor, far away from her reach, he pulled her to his lap. Her frown deepened. "I was upset." Leila rolled her lip between her teeth, eyes narrowed to harsh slits. She was not making this easy but the treatment was well deserved. "Leila, I spoke out of anger."
"Well, don't fire people when you're upset." She poked his chest with her index finger, and he fought the laughter threatening to spill out of his lips. "Don't speak to people when you're angry. It's not good for you or them."
"My darling, I'm sorry." He hooked his finger under her jaw, her lips were pink like blush but she turned away from him before he could kiss her. "You don't need a new job, Leilani May McKenna. Tech Valley loves you. I love-" He caught himself before he committed the blunder. "I love working with you, baby."
The tip of her finger pressed to her jaw. "I'll think about it," his wife replied. But as soon as those words were out of her mouth, he tickled her. Leila cackled, bending over with laughter. He took a sick leave on her behalf so she was free this week. "Okay. Okay. Fine. I'll come back to work." Her laughter made his heart flutter, his eyes shone with strong emotions. "I love working with you too."
His big palm slipped under her top. He massaged a taut nipple and she shuddered.
"You're home early," she said.
"Yeah." The tempo of her breathing had changed, she pushed one leg on the other side of his hip to straddle him. He didn't stop his divine ministrations on her nipples, the way she squirmed showed she loved it. Pushing her singlet up, he bared her breasts to him. After one glance at his wife, he took a nipple in his mouth while the other fondled with her breast. "I missed you."
Grinding her waist against him, Leila answered, "I missed you too, Kev." She supported her words with one kiss on his jaw, another on his nose. He released her boobs. "How was work today?"
"Fine. What have you been up to?"
"Well, since someone called my office to tell Sarah I wasn't feeling good, I'm stuck at home for about a week." Heat crawled up Kelvin's neck, and he offered her a contrite smile. It was the least he could do. "Anyway, I spoke to Freya, got the contraceptive pills and cooked. That's all."
"Nice," he uttered, lips moving against her neck. She moaned. Her hands were on his chest, trying to unbutton his shirt. "Sounds like you had fun without me."
"No. Not really." She palmed his face and kissed him squarely on his lips. This Leila was bolder and he hoped she stuck around for a long while. "I missed you." Pulling his lip between her teeth, she released it with a mild pop. He held her hands. "I miss work."
"You can resume tomorrow."
"Or you can take the rest of the week off," she suggested.
Kelvin's heart jumped when she reached for his buckle. She blinked like a Barbie doll and his cock twitched. He was willing to make love to her all night and day, for as long as she wanted but she didn't need to bribe him because her requests were already his command.
"Will that make you happy?"
"Very."
His dick bobbed at its newfound freedom. She slipped to her knees and his breathing changed. They shared a hot glance, and she reached for his cock with a cute innocence. His dick was hers to play with but he allowed her to stroke it like it was a new toy.
"Leila," he growled out when she swiped her tongue against it for the third time without taking him in. She was a merciless tease. Now, he preferred shy Leila. "Please."
She pouted. "Just because you asked nicely."
His laughter lodged in his throat as her tongue flicked over his shaft. An animalistic growl escaped him when she swallowed his length. He didn't know she could take him this way. His hands moved to her scalp, he gripped her hair and waited a moment for her to protest. She didn't. Her head bounced on his dick, he pulled out of her mouth and slammed his dick back inside her throat.
Leila didn't choke, she took him effortlessly, sucking him off like she had taken classes on it. His orgasm surprised him. He exploded inside her mouth without warning and she took every last drop. She rose to his lap, they stared at his deflated penis and smiled at each other.
A strange feeling of warmth filled his chest, he raised his hand and she laced their fingers. Kelvin's smile trailed off when he noticed what she was frowning at. His hand. There were mild scratches on his knuckles. Kelvin tried to hide them but Leila grabbed his hand and pressed it to her chest. She traced the bruise on each knuckle.
"What happened?" They didn't hurt. He hadn't even noticed until she mentioned it. "Were you in a fight?"
A fight was too good of a word to call that spat with Charles. But if he had to fight, he would do it again to defend his wife's honour. "It was not a fight, baby." His wife cocked her head. "I punched Charles."
Leila dropped his hand. "What?"
It took all of two seconds for him to break down under her stare. "I tried to get a restraining order against him but my lawyer said you were the only one who could do it." Leila went rigid for a nanosecond, he rubbed her arms and continued, "So I went instead to talk to his father but Charles was there. He attacked me first. I wouldn't have hit the idiot otherwise."
Her face displayed no signs of anger. He waited for her to scold him but nothing came.
"It's okay." She kissed him on his nose and his heart jumped with joy. She didn't look upset, she didn't shout at him. Cradling his hand, she asked, "Does it hurt?"
"No." He sniggered at the concern lacing her eyes. It wasn't a big deal. "I will always protect you, Leila."
"I know," she replied with more confidence than he expected. It shocked and made him happy. They would be fine. They would make babies next year. "Thank you, baby." It was his duty, so he shrugged. "And I'm glad you punched him. I've always wanted to do that. So... thank you for doing it on my behalf."
They laughed. He couldn't picture her punching anyone even if they had hurt her. King's words came back to haunt him, he waited for her laughter to die down. "His father said he won't be bothering us but I don't believe him. I would really love for you to file a restraining order."
Seconds blended into minutes. She looked down and traced the lines on his palms. He wanted her to agree.
"Will that make you happy?" she asked.
More than she would ever know it. She would be safer that way and if Charles breached the order, they would have good reasons to lock him up in prison.
"Very."
The only thing that mattered to him in that moment was her smile and her next words. "Alright. I'll do it."