Preface
Another stand-alone story about Brooke and Brad a young couple who have been on many adventures. This is a mild story in comparison to many that I have written. For those who are interested in the back story of these two I suggest starting with Couples Camp. A word of warning though, most of my stories are heavy on cuckolding so if you don't like that, you might want to skip them. Hope the rest of you enjoy.
Anniversary in Vegas
Brooke wanted to surprise Brad with a special anniversary gift. It had been two years since they had gotten officially married. Not a day had gone by since their unconventional ceremony that she hadn't thought about how lucky she was to have a husband like Brad.
The summer had come to an end and there was time before they needed to get started on the preparations for the next Pine Lake program. Brooke was working on some more changes and Brad was constantly working on making improvements to all the businesses Michelle held in her vast portfolio, including Pine Lake.
"Morning babe, "Brooke chirped on her way to the kitchen.
"Morning sweetie," Brad grumbled.
Brooke returned to the living room handing Brad a cup of coffee, and taking a seat next to him on the couch.
"I have a surprise for you babe, we're going to Vegas tonight."
"I can't, I have some numbers to go over on a new resort in Arizona, that Michelle is considering buying."
"I already talked to her about it and she agreed we deserve some time off. We are going to fly to Vegas tonight and then we can go straight from Vegas to Arizona to check out the resort."
"So she's decided to buy the place, before I even go over all the numbers?" Brad questioned a little annoyed at Michelle's lack of including him in the process.
"I don't know what she's decided. All I know is we are going to spend a few days in Vegas for our anniversary."
Brad could hear the anger in Brooke's voice and instantly knew why. She had just said it loud and clear. It was their anniversary and he hadn't even acknowledged it yet.
"Oh my god, your right today is, I mean, shit. I've been so busy with work lately, I mean; I'm sorry sweetie happy anniversary."
Brad leaned over and gave Brooke a big kiss, trying to make up for his laps in memory. He was thankful that she accepted his apology and returned the enthusiasm. They sat there discussing the plans for the day and drank their coffee as the morning sun continued to rise.
Once again they were spoiled by the use of Michelle's private plane. The flight from Pine Lake to Vegas was only about an hour, and her limo service picked them up at the hanger and took them straight to the penthouse they were staying in.
"Wow, talk about a view." Brooke cried, as she looked out the giant wall of glass.
The two story penthouse was spectacular. An anniversary present from Michelle to her two favorite employees. It was something out of a romance novel, the extra ordinary penthouse of a billionaire with amazing views of the Vegas skyline.
Brooke took in the view as she climbed the spiral staircase to the second floor looking out the two story wall of glass.
"This is amazing."
Brooke felt the weight of all the responsibility leave her as she rose farther and farther towards the clouds. It was as if the air was becoming lighter and the stress of the world was left behind.
"We have dinner reservations at five, so why don't we get a shower and get dressed. "
Brad was relieved that their bags had already been brought to the room for him. He didn't have to lug them up the stairs. It was truly a luxury gift Michelle had provided for them.
Brad could hear Brooke start the shower as he unzipped the suit bag and pulled out his clothes for the evening. His white shirt was perfectly pressed, and his black pants and jacket flawlessly tailored to fit him. Brad had accumulated quite a refined wardrobe since working and traveling for Michelle.
Michelle demanded perfection from her businesses and everything associated with them. Brad and Brooke were no exception. She had crafted both of them into proverbial tens.
Brooke was startled when Brad surprised her with his presence. As he slid the glass door open entered into the shower with her.
"Happy Anniversary, "he lovingly declared as he put his arms around his beautiful wife.
Brooke smiled as she turned to greet him. She loved the feel of his bare skin against hers. The feeling of his firm body against hers reminded her of how much she adored him and his loving body.
Brad ran his hands down her hourglass figure admiring her beauty as the water cascaded over her perfect breasts.
"I love you so much." She declared in response to his touch.
Brad continued to explore her tender skin as she turned and pressed her best asset against his already excited member. Brooke's body was a perfect fit for his. Both had spent the last two years bettering themselves in many ways, and their tight skin and dark tans were just another way they had improved their life.
Even after everything they had been through sexually both of them enjoyed their time alone the best.
Brooke swayed back and forth rubbing her slick skin against Brad. He was responding by gently running his hands over every inch of her. The warm water between them lubricating them both and adding to their arousal.
Brooke was overcome with a feeling of safety and acceptance. The way Brad treated her only reinforced her confidence that he truly did love her and she felt more secure when he was around. She couldn't help but reflect on the last two years as the images of their escapades rushed over her like the warm water coming from above.
"I love you so much," She muttered as she turned to kiss him.
Brad took her face in his hand and kissed her passionately, responding to her words. Brad too was replaying everything they had been through the last two years as his feelings for her intensified. The two lovers lingered under the water as they helped one another clean off the weariness of their travels. As they rinsed the soapy water from one another it was as if they were washing away all the sorted events of the past.
"We better get going or we're going to be late for dinner." Brooke whispered to her loving husband.
Brad was a little disappointed, but knew she was right. He was like any other man, he wanted to finish what she had started, but he also wanted to take his beautiful wife out and spend time watching her smile. He owed her his attention, especially today.
The two lovers dried off and started to get ready for their evening. Thankfully the enormous bathroom was equipped with his and hers dressing areas. Like most men, Brad was finished shaving and brushing his hair, and Brooke was still rubbing moisturizer on herself.
Brad put his jacket on, pulling his shirt sleeves down and adjusting them. He took one last look in the mirror and adjusted his tie, before leaving Brooke to finish.
Brad explored the condo, finding the bar and pouring himself a glass of 30 year Macallan. He wandered out onto the balcony and sipped his drink as he watched the traffic below scramble down the strip. From this far up he couldn't make out the details of all the people but his imagination filled in the gaps his vision couldn't. He felt as if he was floating above it all. He watched the hustle and bustle of activity as he left the stress of his own world behind.
Brad heard the click of Brooke's heals as she approached him from behind.
"Wow, you look amazing." He gasped.
"Don't sound so surprised. " Brooke teased.
"Not surprised, just impressed." Brad quickly responded.
Brooke was exceptionally beautiful tonight. She wore a long velvet dress. It was simple and yet amazingly elegant. The dark maroon color of the dress accentuated her gently tanned skin. It was exceptionally low cut in the front exposing her cleavage all the way down to her navel. She was the epitome of classic beauty and grace.
Brooke gently placed her hand on Brad's chest as she placed a loving kiss on his lips. She could taste the warmth of the double cask scotch, as she licked her lips and thought about how lucky she was.
Brooke stood there with Brad silently watching the world below, reflecting on their position. They were a special couple. It was hard to believe that two years ago they were living in an apartment and worried about paying the bills. Now they were world traveling, private jet flying, Las Vegas penthouse, multi-million dollar business operators. Brad was capable of things he would never have dreamt. Both of them had been through an amazing amount of training, albeit quite different from the kind most people would experience.
After a few more minutes of soaking in everything the celebratory couple decided it was time to head out.
Brad and Brooke looked perfect together as they entered the dining room or one of the most romantic restaurants in Las Vegas. Brad was confused as Brooke led him to the Beauty & Essex. It was a pawn shop inside the Cosmopolitan, or so it appeared. They looked around for a few minutes, but what Brad didn't know is Brooke had made reservations for them at the hidden restaurant behind the doors of the pawn shop entrance.
Brad was thoroughly impressed as they were led through the dining room and to a booth in the back corner. The rich dark wood tables were surrounded by leather and gold accents. The ornate chandeliers lit just enough to create a golden glow throughout the room.
Brad was following Brooke and the hostess as they were led to their table. Brad was enjoying the show. He felt so proud of his beautiful wife as she turned the heads of all the men and some of the women. She looked like an elegant real life version of Jessica Rabbit.
Brad wasn't looking too shabby himself. His suit was tailored to show off his muscular physique and the jet black fabric contrasting against his white shirt exuded power. They looked like someone important and they both felt that way tonight.
Brad ordered an appetizer and a bottle of wine while Brooke sat there enjoying his attention and time. After dinner Brad ordered a cognac for him as Brooke finished off the last glass of wine.
Brad excused himself from the table and left Brooke longing for his return. She sat there watching the rest of the restaurant and how the couples interacted with one another. She noticed a certain distance between most of them that she felt lucky was not present with her and Brad. They had dispensed with veils most people hung between themselves long ago. The last two years they had explored every aspect of acceptance, understanding and unconditional love. She smiled as she thought of how lucky she felt as she took a celebratory sip from her glass.
"Hope you didn't miss me." Brad laughed as she sat back down.
