Fling

Fling- CHAPTER 13

We jetted off to my apartment in his car and Emma separately drove there in my old red Audi. I looked over at James with love and I knew I couldn't go crazy on him with Emma there.

Back at the penthouse I held his hand as we walked into the living room. He quickly got down on one knee and he produced the huge purple stone with white gold setting. It fit perfectly. I pulled him to me and kissed him like I wanted for so long. I felt myself crying with happiness.

Emma said, "Oh my god you're so cute together! Congratulations!"

James came at me with eyes closed and ready to kiss me. I felt his warm lips touch mine and a spark deep inside of me lit on fire. I felt myself kiss James back. I just took him on opening my mouth. And..... he plunged. The silence became screams became silence as he held me in place kissing him. I opened my eyes to intense royal blue eyes looking at me. James was finally free. His impassioned blue-purple sad eyes were troubled.

I said, "Yes. Always was a yes. I'm glad you came around to me."

"I always loved you Serah. Always wanted you. You survived this issue just as I did. Our surreal reality together awaits us." I grasped his hand and he pulled me close to him as Emma left for her bedroom because tomorrow was her big day. I stood there holding onto him like a dream I wished for so long. I felt like crying with happiness, but I was sick of crying.

I suggested, "Lets take a bath together. I feel dirty after going in Darryl's house."

I went to my room and it was full of clothes from my trip. I just moved them out of the way and began to undress. I soon was alone in a room naked with my James watching my bits. James climbed over my body to my lips to kiss me, the tattoo on the back of my knee. I pulled his clothes free. I soon had James naked on top of me. I looked intensely into his face as he entered my body finally. I pulled him to me as he made love to me. I was his. It was over trying to be something worthy to him. I fell in love and learned how to be with someone so wonderful. James wouldn't stop. I was enthralled. James got to me as I got to him. We came to the top and he couldn't hold on anymore. James came inside of me and said, "I love, god I love you, Serah. Make love... We should have done this many times before, from now on, we make love a lot more."

James collapsed onto my body holding on tight.

Worth the wait. No explanations or blaming or misunderstandings. Content in our erotic moments.

We climbed into my huge bathtub and took a bath in each other's arms getting to know one another's body. I washed his chest and James couldn't keep his hands off me. I felt myself orgasm for the first time with James from his hands and the kissing. I was free and yet I writhed in his arms. Wishing he would hold me to him so I wouldn't escape this world we had. I moved and he followed. James made me happy and I gave in return. James laughed aloud the first time in joy over touching me until I had an orgasm. It was surreal and he was owning my body, so I made sure that his lips were on mine.

We were worn out from not sleeping the next day at the wedding venue.

We showed up to the wedding together and couldn't keep our hands off one another. James glided his hands down the small of my back and grazed his lips across my neck. James looked great in a Tom Ford suit and I was his date in bright pink, Deidre Hart dress. Everyone stared and we didn't give a fuck. Max was even there Emma said and I never noticed. As soon as Emma was in her dress I produced a prenuptial agreement for Darryl to sign. Darryl would never get any of my wealth I was giving to my sister. Only his money would go to him in a divorce. I yelled curse words at him when he threw it at her and cursed her for waiting to have sex to everyone in the venue.

Darryl sucked. So, I vowed to get back at him.

I gave Emma the keys to my New York loft and the honeymoon gift tickets to Spain and she went off by herself to find herself after losing him to greediness. Emma was finally free.
James threatened Darryl if he didn't take his skanky family and leave Emma's party.
I enjoyed that. I wanted to do it myself. Emma took off and I left the bust of a wedding party early with my fiance James so we could get some sleep together. I never said hello to anyone but my sister and we both flipped off Darryl. He had his part to play and it was over now.

James and I went to my place and slept and made love a lot more than I ever knew you could.

Two days later, James and I went to town hall and were married. We looked at houses to buy locally and settled on a mansion in the good part of town. We bought it. We decorated/furnished it carefully from my designer friend Deidre Hart who came with samples. She liked James style a lot and she listened to me about a baby's room. Huge closets throughout and we rarely left the bed much. I appreciated him and he was my best friend I had looked for in Emma. James was everything to me. I wish I could have just had him in that snowy hotel or in his bed that sunny morning. Instead, for the rest of his life as my husband and father to my sons. I had a family because of him. I loved him more than life itself.

Unlucky in love Emma became a party girl with my New York friends and ended up marrying a rich old guy named Austin who didn't take her virginity because I advised her in New York to fuck around. She considered Darryl a bullet she dodged.

We live in New York more than Michigan. I still don't see the 'beauty' that James and Emma both see. I see James and he is happier than he ever was when he worked for that dick Darryl.

Both of us doing stupid things for Darryl in the name of loving Emma. Emma was now pregnant with her first child by her husband, Austin. Emma was her happiest when we were together. Seeing the world with me had opened her eyes to what Darryl actually was. I couldn't shut up and stand by her choice of him after what he did to me and my James. Emma laughed when I told her Darryl went to Federal prison. Darryl was illegal as fuck and I got him back. Instead of sending him two girls to work for him I alerted the feds to his shell company, drug front, tax shelters, etc... Emma liked that he finally paid for hurting someone. She felt hugely responsible for us not getting together too. I told her it was all part of the process. Darryl's alone in a cell, a forgotten bad dream.

I have James, who's is my muse, husband and helping me broker my art. Its exciting. We enjoy each others company so much. We work together. We raise good boys and have family in Emma and Austin.

I took control. I told them I was Serah and great things happened. James always knew that it would turn out for the better.

And Serah, she is freer than any girl ever named Una.