Perrie
"Holy shit, where are you going?" I furrow my brows and sit up on the couch, tossing my phone aside and giving Jade my undivided attention when she breezes into the living room.
Goddamn that woman is sexy.
I was just laying here, minding my business, scrolling on TikTok, and here she comes looking the way she does. She's wearing this really really nice looking suit that hugs her body in all of the right places. She's got her makeup done lightly, and her hair is down and wavy.
She already looks good on a daily basis, but now she's in a suit. Multiply that by my raging pregnancy hormones and the fact that she's been working out a lot lately and holy shit, I already can't wait to have her next baby. Fuck.
"Hey, beautiful." She says smoothly, and her voice makes me tremble... double fuck. "Hopefully I'm going to get my job back."
The fact that we've both been super busy and tired with the kids the past few days and haven't had much "us" time, makes it a whole lot harder to be just sitting here looking at her and not jumping on her.
She breezes by the couch and into the kitchen, and I'm still on the edge of my seat drooling. When I get a whiff of her perfume, my eyes roll in my head.
When she comes back out of the kitchen, she has an apple in her hand. I watch, unnecessarily aroused as she bites it and looks at her watch. Then she looks at me.
"Babe, you alright?" She furrows her brows, and I can't stop watching her chew the little bite of apple she has in her mouth.
I want to be that apple. In a less violent way of course.
Just look at how her jaw flexes when she chews. And her lips. Oh my god. They look so wet and sweet. I want to lick them. Now is not the time for flashbacks of her on top of me and inside—holy hell I can't stop myself.
I just see her face, sweaty from all of the work she's putting in. Hair hanging on both sides, framing it. Heavy eyes. Swollen lips from me kissing all over them. And that vein in the middle of her forehead when she's straining to hold herself back for me.
I sit back and cross my legs, trying to ease the pressure I'm suddenly feeling between my thighs.
"Helloooo?" She calls, and I see her waving her hand in the air.
"Huh?" I ask, shaking my head slightly and closing my mouth before I actually drool on myself. I finally meet her eyes.
"Are you feeling okay?" She asks, taking another bite of her apple, but staring intently at me for my answer.
"Yeah... sorry. I'm good. Where are you headed again?" I ask, biting my lip when she looks down at her shoes.
I just want to grab her by the tie and drag her to our bedroom... strip that jacket off... pop all of the buttons off that shirt... drop to my knees... open my mouth and swallow inch after inch of that delicious di—
"Gonna try to get my job back, or at least convince some clients to hire me again." She says, and again I shake my head to shake my thoughts. "I figure I should get have a job when we go to court."
"Good idea." I nod in agreement. "It will prove that you have more stability to offer Jaylen. Although, I don't see how a jobless you is any worse than Jessica."
"That's true." She chuckles, and it makes me tingly all over. "Very sad, but very true."
"I'd give you a job if you walked up to me looking like that." I say, and she raises her brow.
