Clementine & Jerome
She laid in bed starring at the ceiling. He'd been gone for 2 days and her body ached for him. Of course, that wasn't the only thing she missed, but at that moment, lying awake in their bed, that's all she could think about.
Jerome had left on a business trip to Ottawa, he had meetings with several investors for his new company, Beta Zone! Clementine loved that he'd finally gotten the chance to start his own company. I mean, she had seen how hard he'd worked on his first game, Cyber Confessions. Although, that game had not really made any money. Jerome had solely wanted people to play it for free and get the chance to enjoy and be mind fucked by his awesome creation. Obviously, those are not the words he would've chosen, but that's how she'd felt when she'd played his intricate, inspiring and mind blowing game. After that, Jerome had created more video games, all a huge success. People knew who he was and there were entire boards on Reddit dedicated to discussing his games. There even was one where people around the world were debating whether or not the Easter Egg in Cyber Confessions, was a picture of his sexy wife Clementine.
Clementine looked at the clock next to the bed and saw that it was only a quarter past 11. She felt the sexual frustration build between her thighs as she remembered the last time her man had made love to her. She closed her eyes and imagined his big warm hands on her body, starting from her face and moving all the way to her toes. Her hands slowly made their way down to her dampened panties. She slid the tip of her index and middle finger, back and forth, onto her most sensitive spot. The moans came instantly, she could feel herself getting warmer and warmer. Suddenly, she heard rustling behind the curtain panel they'd installed to separate the bed from the rest of the room. She quickly stopped and held her breath, fearing someone had come into her home. Quickly, she grabbed the first thing she could find, her laptop, and slowly inched to the edge of the bed. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw a figure move towards her and she yelped. She suddenly found herself being tackled onto the bed.
"Gotchya!"
It was Jerome, of course. Once again, he'd manage to throw her on the bed. What was he doing back so early, anyway? He planted a big wet kiss on her lips and told her that things had gone so well the fist day, that they had decided to sign the contract and be on their way. He'd caught the first flight he could out of there. My goodness, this meant Jerome, now had his own company. She kissed him over and over, overwhelmed with pride and excitement. Jerome shoved the laptop to the ground, pushed her on her back, making her legs dangled over the edge of the bed. He kneeled down in front of her and inhaled deeply. He loved how she smelled, it was a smell he would never get tired of.
