The Sweetest Revenge (The Pregnancy Affair Book 2) (2 page)

"Ahem, I'm Elena
Patriakis
."

"Pleased to meet you Elena,
don't let me keep you, wouldn't want you to be late."

"Oh right sure..." She
seemed really shy all of a sudden as she dropped her head and walked off. When
she was about twenty feet away I called out to her. I wasn't sure what I was
going to do but somehow I knew I couldn't just let her walk away out of my
life.

"I would love it if you joined
me for dinner some time." I held a card out which she returned to
retrieve. Her cheeks were pink and cute as she smiled shyly before putting the
card away in her bag.

“You better hurry don’t want to be
late for class.”

“Yes sir.”

My cock actually jumped when she said
that, what the fuck?

I let it go for now and just watched
her ass twitch in her soft jeans that did amazing things for her ass as she
walked away once more.

For the first time in too long I felt
real interest in a woman, shit it had been almost thirteen years since I’d
fucked anyone other than the bitch, which burned my ass now that I knew she
hadn’t been so discriminating, fucking bitch, I’m not bitter or anything
though.

I stood there until she turned the
corner before heading back to my office in the opposite direction my mind on my
jumping cock.

Back in my office I put the beautiful
Elena out of my mind and set about my last task for the day before heading
home. I’d taken to conducting operation ‘fuck the bitch over’ from here since
it was getting a bit risky to do at home. Suddenly she had become all clingy
and wanting to spend more time together. I guess she noticed the distance
growing between us and for whatever reason wanted to fix things not to mention
the fact that I’ve been going home later and later every night. It was all I
could do to be in the same house with her without killing her, I still puked my
guts up every once in a while when I thought of what she’d done. I’d already
mourned for my however many lost children, I’d put them to rest in my head and
in my heart after asking them forgiveness for not being a good enough dad to
protec>

I hadn’t looked at anyone, believe it
or not I’d felt weird, like I was cheating or something, breaking my vows until
I realized those shits were now null and void.

Now I have this new development on my
hand, the case of the jumping dick; I hope that bitch hadn’t warped me or some
shit because the truth of the matter is when I looked at the sweet young Elena
my mind went to complete domination. I don’t mean tie her up spank her
domination I mean if I was ever gonna go there with a woman again, I had to be
in complete control and she looked perfect for the part. She was petite with
just that little hint of shy innocence in her, I could see her under me taking
my ten inches just how I wanted her to, and that sir shit, oh hell yeah I could
definitely work with that. I’m such an ass I hadn’t thought to get her number,
what if she didn’t call? Or I never ran into her again?

I felt a slight sadness at the
thought but quickly brushed it aside, no way I was gonna play the sap again,
fuck that.

I knew it wouldn’t be hard for me to
find a woman willing to lay down for me, shit when I was married they were all
but throwing their panties at me. I’m not vain in the least but I’m not blind
either I know what I was looking at when I looked in the mirror. My black hair
was worn military short an old throwback to my days in the marines, that’s
where I’d learned the special skills that made me one of the nation’s leading
security specialists, my company was in high demand from people all over the
world begging for my services and they didn’t come cheap.

My eyes were some kind of weird blue
green color that could be turquoise one minute and teal the next or so I’ve
been told, fuck if I know. I was a lean muscled six four with not an ounce of
fat and my eight pack was still going strong, all in all not a bad package; I
never even questioned why Zola had cheated on me, I didn’t really care and I’m
sure if I’d planned to give her the chance that she would’ve come up with some doozies
but by the time our divorce was final I would be long gone if all went as
planned.

I sat back and brought her beautiful
face to mind, those dimples alone was worth a shot.

“Are you really thinking of doing
this Zane what’re you fuck stupid? She’s too young you’ll only be setting
yourself up for more heartache.” I liked saying things out loud to myself these
days, one of my new quirks.

At home that evening I dodged the
bitch by claiming I had work to do.

“But Zane you’ve worked late every
night for a month and we haven’t had sex in almost three.” She wrapped her
reptilian limbs around me and I almost decked her, shit I’d been able to avoid
any touching in all this time, I was a trained killer my thing was taking out
all threats and this bitch was my number one enemy. It took every ounce of my
willpower not to throw her across the room but thank heavens I was saved by the
bell, literally. My phone rang and I breathed a sigh of relief as I pulled away
from her and went to get it.

I walked into my office answering and
came up short at the voice on the other end, she’d called after all.

“Are you married?”

Those were her first words to me it
never crossed my mind to lie to her so I told her the truth.

“Not for much longer.”

“I bet all married men say that to gullible
young girls just to get them into their beds.”

She sounded pissed and that got me to
thinking, I’d been so caught up in my aversion to cheating I never stopped to
question hers.

“If that’s the way you feel about it
there’s nothing for me to say now is there? All I can tell you is that it’s the
truth but it’s up to you if you believe me.”

“What does that mean not for much
longer?”

I walked to the door to be sure
Satan’s concubine wasn’t listening in before answering that very loaded
question, verifying that the coast was clear I walked deeper into the room and
ran my hand over my head as I tried to find the right answer.

“It means little girl that you came
into my life at a very complicated time, it means that I’m married in name only
for at least the next three or four months while my lawyers work things out so
I don’t have to go through any more crap than necessary. There are some serious
things involved here and I’d understand if you walk away but just know that
you’re the first woman in almost fourteen years that I’ve had an interest in
other than my soon to be ex, and the first to actually get a rise out of me in
over two months.”

Shit I don’t think I’ve ever said so
much all at once before in my life.

“Do you promise, you’re not just
lying to get me into bed?”

“Yes baby I promise, when you get to
know me, if you get to know me you’ll learn that that’s not the kind of man I
am. Does that answer your question?”

“Yes, kinda I’m not sure this is all
new for me too, I find myself attracted to you but I won’t have an affair with
a married man, swear to me that you’re not married.”

Damn could she be any more perfect? A
bit naïve but perfect none the less after all I could tell her anything I
wanted to.

“I promise Elena how was class
tonight?”

“Class was fine I think I was born
too late or in the wrong time period or something because I love those old
classics, I love reading about their courtly ways and the chivalry…oh I’m sorry
I’m probably boring you huh, I tend to do that sorry.”

“No you’re fine, I happen to love the
classics as well maybe this summer we can do Shakespeare in the park or
something would you like that?”

“I’d love it.” I don’t know what it
was about her voice but it seemed to have a direct link to my dick, that
breathy little sigh she did when she was excited was a total turn on and I
wondered what it would do to my cock when I was balls deep inside her.

We stayed on the phone for almost two
hours, it was the first time since high school that I’d whispered on the phone
with a girl like that and it felt good. I went to sleep that night with a smile
on my face, fucking sap, whatever happened to once bitten twice shy?

For the next few weeks we spoke on
the phone and I went into over drive trying to get things finalized so I could
be free, suddenly I wanted everything to be over and done with, I wasn’t so
interested in revenge anymore which made no fucking sense to me because I was
pretty sure I wanted to smother my darling wife in her sleep, but it was as though
I had a new purpose. Elena made me feel and more dangerously, made me want.

Our conversations could sometimes get
hot and heavy leaving me hard and throbbing in the sweetest way, longing to
feel her wrapped around my cock but I understood her hesitancy I was still married
after all at least in her eyes so I was willing to take it slow for now. I’d already
decided though that I wanted her, just that one meeting and our subsequent
phone conversations were enough to tell me all I needed to know.

She had the type of old fashion
values I admire, she was looking for hearth and home believe it or not at her
young age, I’d been questioning her on the sly couching it under the guise of getting
to know her better but all the while feeling her out, making sure and yes I’d
run a background check on my new little darling.

She was the only child of a single
mother since her father had passed away when she was just a child, her mom who
had struggled to raise her had gone back to Greece when Elena graduated high
school a little over a year ago and she was here alone. That alone convinced me
I couldn’t use this sweet young thing just to slate my lust, like me she’d had
enough shit thrown at her already it was time she had some of the good. To top
it all off, although she came from a poor background she didn’t show much
interest in my finances, she seemed to genuinely enjoy just talking to me on
the phone building a relationship slowly. The more we talked the more I wanted
her though, her sweet innocence had helped me to overcome some of the pain that
had been gnawing away at my gut. I knew I was in trouble when I started wanting
more for her I wanted to give her everything.

“I want to see you tomorrow.” Her
voice was a little hesitant but it still made my heart beat faster, we were
having one of our many marathon phone conversations late at night both of us
tucked up in our beds somehow making it seem more intimate.

“Yeah where would you like to go?”
This was the first time she’d shown an interest in meeting face to face since
we’d started talking on the phone, I hadn’t wanted to rush her so it was good
that she was the one to bring it up.

“Anywhere I just want to see you,
believe it or not, it’s the strangest thing but I miss you, I know weird right
considering we only met the one time but every night when we get off the phone
I just lay in bed imagining…”

“Imagining what?”

“That you’re here with me.” Her voice
dropped an octave and my dick perked up.

“Where are you right now baby?”

“At home why?”

“Where’s home?”

She named a street not far from where
we’d met near her campus.

“I’m coming to get you.” I was
walking towards the door phone to my ear keys in hand before she could answer.

“I’ll be there in ten.” I barely
acknowledged the walking burial ground as I left, I no longer cared what she
thought why the fuck should I? Our divorce was almost final and my last bond
with her on paper at least will soon be null and void. What I was about to do
no longer felt like I would be cheating, there was nothing left to cheat.

I made it to her place in less than
ten minutes, all the way there I felt like a teen again, the excitement that
coursed through me was new,
it
was something I hadn’t
felt in a very long time if ever.

She opened the door to my knock and I
took her in like a dying man, it had been way too long since I’d seen her and
the short flirty sleep shorts with the tank top that hugged her curves in all
the right places made me throw all civility out the window.

“What’re you doing?” She laughed as I
picked her up in my arms kicking the door shut with my foot.

“Where’s the bedroom baby?” Her eyes
widened on mine but I kept my gaze steady I knew what I wanted and what I
wanted was her; I would do anything to convince her of that. I didn’t have to
say anything though as she pointed in the direction of the bedroom down the
hall.

I got us there and dropped as gently
as I could down onto the bed with her in my arms. My mouth was on hers before
either of us could draw our next breath. I ground my hard cock into her as our
tongues dueled each other; already she was making sweet little noises her legs
widening to let me in. It wasn’t long before I needed more so pulling my mouth
away from her I lifted the little scrap of material she was wearing and bared
her beautiful tits. I had one in my mouth and the other in my hand as her
fingers dug into my scalp. Her nipple plumped up on my tongue as I licked and
sucked her all the while wanting to bite into her flesh. The overwhelming need
to over power her was so strong I thought I would lose it.