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The night is like any other, unremarkable in it's sameness. If I choose to I can tune out the steady tick of the grandfather clock in the corner, as well as the sound of traffic passing just outside the of window. I concentrate on the papers in front of me. I'm just finishing up an ad proposal. For the past four weeks I had been working like mad on a jewelry campaign. If the clients liked the proposal it could mean a three million dollar deal for my ad company. I had started the business on my own a little less than three years ago and it was almost thriving. Still I was breaking the rules, by letting my work spill over into this night. Our night. We had decided that Thursday nights would be ours and ours alone, but for the past few weeks I had been working every night.
I could tell without looking up that Jenny was in the green recliner with both legs thrown over the arm, One slipper dangling from her swaying foot. The other shoe had dropped sometime ago, hitting the carpet with a soft thud. I could hear the rustling of a turning page as she read the latest James Patterson novel. A selfish thought crossed my mind, I wish I had time to read. I dismissed it almost before it was formed. The only reason she had time to read was because I was working instead of spending time with her.
As a defense attorney Jenny did more than her fair share of work, including pro bono work defending abused woman. She was forever fighting the system and pushing for changes that would help the misused and abused. Even now she probably had case files that needed reviewing. Unlike me she hadn't broken the rules and bought her work home.
Although Jenny hadn't said a word an hour ago when I had opened my briefcase, and promised I'd only be ten minutes I knew she was upset. I could feel the tension between us and her eyes had turned cold as she reached for her book.
At the thought of her anger I stood stretching and kneading my lower back. I wanted to run over and kiss her face, hold her in my arms and tell her I loved her before letting my actions prove it.
I could hardly wait to let my hands find her breasts beneath the to big T-shirt she wore, and let my lips caress all the places that made her grasp my head and arch against me as she moaned.
Somehow it seemed unfair, this passion that ran through me. As if now that I was ready she should drop everything for me when I hadn't been willing to do the same for her. So I stood there letting my eyes caress her body, from the tip of her pink toe nails to the ends of her shoulder length reddish brown hair.
Jenny felt my eyes on her and turned her brown eyes to my face. After five years her eyes still made my heart race. She was the most beautiful woman I knew, of course my judgment was clouded by love. Still I couldn't see how anyone wouldn't find her smooth honey brown skin and chocolate eyes enticing. Her full lips seemed to be made for hot wet tongue kisses and although she was lean she was still too well formed to be slim. The curve of her full breasts gave way to a flat belly and smooth rounded hips. All of it was mine if I wanted it, and oh how I wanted it.
She held my gaze and I could tell she was having conflicting emotions. I could see the lust in her eyes but the justifiable anger was there too. I let my eyes caress her body again before returning her gaze.
Jenny stood tossing the book into the chair and kicking off the lone slipper. Her feet didn't make a sound as her long legs carried her to the space right in front of me. Neither of us spoke a word as her hands circled my neck, and her fingers toyed with my curly hair. I rested my hands on her hips as our lips met.
It was a gentle kiss that gave way to passion in the space of a moment. Her lips parted as I slipped my tongue into her mouth. I loved the feel of her breasts pressed against mine and I could feel the heat of her arousal on my thigh through her panties and my slacks.
She arched against me sucking my tongue lightly as my hands cupped her ass. We rocked gently against each other as the heat between her legs became more intense. I pressed my leg against her cunt harder as I spread my legs allowing her to do the same. The gentle rocking gave way distinct and purposeful thrusting and grinding. With our lips still pressed in a lovers kiss she climaxed moaning into my mouth. I wasn't far behind her and after I was spent we stilled.
Jenny pulled away from my lips and laid her head on my shoulder, I let my hands trail over her back before embracing her. After a few moments she looked into my eyes and despite the release we'd both had moments ago I felt my passion building again.
"I'm still mad at you."
