Darling

Darling | P2

3 months have passed since that night. Spade and I have moved into a new home. It's nice and has a beautiful yard. My favorite part is that it's out of town, giving me all the space I need to build a permanent home. Build a forever with Spade. The only issue is we have got little to no time alone.

Someone is always helping us or checking up on us. This week is going to be different. It is Sunday night, and I called work. I informed them I am taking this week off, due to complications. They approved and to let them know if anything changes. Fortunately, family and friends call before coming over. Now, to have Spade join me on this week's vacation.

"Hey, Spade?" I called from the bedroom.

"Yes, darling?" Spade replied, leaning against the door frame.

"I called off work this week. Do you want to take this week off? Have it be our week?" I winked.

Spade walked over and sat on the bed in front of me. She grabbed my hips, pulling me towards her. She lifted my shirt and leaned forward. Her lips grazed my stomach. I giggled from the sensation. Leaning back, Spade looked up into my eyes. Gosh, I love her eyes. They are the color of the night sky. Beautifully mysterious.

"Of course. I will give them a call right now," Spade announced, pulling out her phone.

I stepped away from her, continuing to unpack some boxes. The furniture is where it will be kept for now. Only decorations and clothing need to be put away and displayed. I found the box I had packed with my pants. I brought them over to the dresser, placing the box on the floor. The drawer I picked was in the bottom corner. I bent over, putting them away.

I hear Spade finish with her phone call and hang up. I assumed she would continue in the leaving room. I was wrong. I felt her hands graze against my hips, running up and down my legs. I chuckled, standing up. I pressed my body into hers. I felt her lips kiss my neck in all the right spots. I bit my bottom lip, holding back my whines.

"Shouldn't you continue in the living room?" I stuttered.

"Hm? Is my darling getting distracted? I would be delighted to help her focus," Spade announced between kisses.

I felt my cheeks flush with blush. Fuck, the hold she has on me. Her hands wandered from my legs to my hips to my ass. I turned and draped my arms over her shoulders, kissing her. Her hands stopped on my ass, grabbing a fistful. I leaned into her body as she turns us both around. Walking me to the bed, she laid me down and climbed on top of me. I began taking my shirt off when we heard the doorbell.

Groaning, Spade stood up and walked out of the bedroom. Fixing my shirt, I followed after her. Spade answered the door, revealing a middle-aged woman. She smiled immediately when she saw us.

"Hello, new neighbors. I'm here to introduce myself. I'm Mrs. Johnson, but you can call me Lily," the neighbor squeaked.

"Hi, I'm Kimmy and this is Spade," I announced, extending my hand to her.

"Nice to meet you, Kimmy. May I ask how you two know each other?" she questioned, shaking my hand.

"Kimmy and I are dating, Mrs. Johnson," Spade answered.

Mrs. Johnson glanced at Spade, surprised. Her lips quickly formed a smile, clapping her hands with excitement. I felt Spade grab my hand and brought it to her lips. My cheeks heated with blush, and a hint of embarrassment as Mrs. Johnson grinned. Did she just say we're dating? Omg, when did this happen? Have we always been dating?

"If you will excuse me, Mrs. Johnson, Kimmy, and I are going to continue unpacking our things," Spade stated, waving goodbye.

Mrs. Johnson smiled and waved. Spade closed the door and quickly pulled me into her arms. Her hands grab my waist as she looked into my eyes. I could stare forever into her eyes.