Chapter 4

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Chapter 4

When she got home that night Mitchell was pissed. "Tell me why you didn't answer your phone today? I called you several times."

"I must have forgotten to turn it back on. You know we can't have our phones on in class. I am sorry is there something wrong?"

Mitchell, still upset, dropped the matter. "I just wanted to talk to you it wasn't important. I have been working hard on this project and I like touching base with you sometimes." His work kept him away from home a lot, he felt he was neglecting Amelia. He knew she was either at school or home waiting for him. "Ames, I want to have dinner out with you tonight. Let's go to our favorite restaurant. I have reservations for 7:00. I will leave now I have a meeting there in an hour, it will be over by the time you get there.

"Okay I would love to spend time with you, just the two of us." Amelia got dressed up and put on a little makeup.

When she got there, Mitchel was there talking to someone. "Hey Mitch look at that beauty. I would love to take her to bed."

"You ever touch her or look at her like this again you will find me beating the shit out of you."

"Come on I know she is young, but she has to be of age. Don't tell me you wouldn't like a one-night stand with her."

"I would like a lifelong night with her. Sense she is my wife." He looked at him doubting what he said, then he got a grin. He hit his arm. "You lucky bastard got you a young in."

Amelia was there when he finished saying it and Mitchel glared at him. "Ames this is an old friend and business acquaintance, Harry."

"Nice to meet you." She reached her hand out to shake his.

"It is very nice to meet you."

Amelia pulled her hand back, not liking the way Harry was looking at her. "Am I interrupting anything."

Mitchel stood up and took Amelia in his arms. "Harry is leaving, aren't you Harry."

"Yeah, I will let you two at it. If you can't be good, Harry, is a good name." Then he winked at them and walked off.

After he left, they sat down and ate dinner talking like a married couple. "I wanted to tell you that my schedule is going to get even worse for the next two months."

"Is there a way I could help?"

"No this is too complicated, and I feel better with you being home. I would like to take the night and spend it with you."

Amelia blushed, "I would like that too." Mitchel called for the waiter then took Amelia home. They no sooner entered the room, and Mitchell was pulling her into his arms kissing her. I have missed this. He spun her around and unzipped her dress letting it fall to the floor. "You are beautiful wife of mine." Still holding her he walked her to the bed. He then pushed her so her chest was on the mattress leaving her still standing. He rubbed down her spine to her panties then slipped them down past her thighs, so they fell to the floor. "I love your ass." As he stood, he took the time to bite and suck on her ass cheeks. He got closer behind her, holding her hips. Her breathing was short and rapid. "I want you so much I can't wait." She felt him enter her hard and fast. The sudden thrust took her by surprise, and she squealed from the feeling. "Baby I can do this with you all night."

The next morning Amelia woke up to her bed being empty. She sighs. "This is going to be worse than it already is I am going to be so bored." Being alone sucks, she thought about what Mr. Johnson said. After a few days she decided to take the baking class. "Hi Mrs. Harlyn, Mr. Johnson recommended this class to me."

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