Australian Heat (Mature)

November 7th, 2015

On his way out of Brett's room, Lindsey was heading towards the elevator, quickly hiding back around the corner as he saw Lori speaking with Stevie's brother, Chris. He wasn't in any way wanting to have any type of interaction with her, especially her brother! That was another person that Lindsey never got along well with, the younger brother of his lover. He leaned up against the wall and waited for them to stop talking, to at least part ways so he could make his escape, overhearing the most shocking conversation he'd never thought possible.

"...I think we might have made a mistake," said Lori. "It seems that Lindsey is actually divorcing his wife. He's serious this time, Chris, we have to dispose of those photos and fast! If Stevie finds out that it's us then she'll never allow us back in to her life, do you hear me? Get rid of them, now!"

Lindsey heard footsteps and did his best to hide his face, reaching for a magazine sitting on a table out in the hall, covering his face with it. Did he actually hear this? Chris and Lori Nicks were the ones that sent out these photos? What could they possibly want to prove by doing this? He wasn't sure what to do. If he told Stevie then it would break her heart but if he didn't then she would be furious. It wasn't something that he had the guts to do, at least not yet, not today.

Knocking on Stevie's door, Lindsey really made sure that no one had followed him, scanning the hallway and then being welcomed by Stevie in her robe. "Hey, baby," she winked as she let him pass through, "...I wasn't expecting you until later, sorry I'm not dressed," taking off her robe as she revealed her naked body underneath.

As beautiful as she was, he was still thinking about what just happened in the hallway, not sure if he should say anything or not, Stevie noticing as he would always attack her if naked.

"Linds, are you alright?" pulling on a pair of panties and reaching for her bra.

"Hmmm?" coming out of his stare as she sulked. "What's wrong, baby?"

"I just asked you, Lindsey."

"Asked me what?"

"Jesus, if you were alright!" clasping her bra. "Have I already lost my sex appeal?"

"What? Oh, God, no," walking up to her as he lifted up her chin to kiss her lips. "I'm sorry, baby, I don't think I slept as well as I thought."

"Are you getting sick?" placing her hand against his forehead. "Lindsey, you really shouldn't walk around in this cool weather."

"No, angel, I'm not sick. Hey," taking her face, "...I found this great little bakery, it's not too far from here, want to...you know, make it a date?" pressing his forehead up against hers, fiddling with her bra straps.

A smile spread across her face as she was now seeing the normal side of Lindsey, wrapping her arms up around his neck, "Oh? We're still dating?"

"They say that to make a perfect marriage, you should never act as if you stopped courting your wife, and I certainly will never stop courting you," gripping on to her butt. "What do you say, huh?"

"How could I possibly say no to that?" kissing his lips as she welcomed his tongue, sighing in each others arms.

"You don't. You just let me spoil you because you..." kissing her lips, "...are...special," running his fingers through her hair, still slightly damp from her shower.

Stevie giggled, turning around in his arms as he wrapped his around her waist, kissing down her neck. "Never stop loving me the way you do, please," closing her eyes.

"I would never dream of loving you in a lesser form," turning her head to plaster his mouth up against hers. "Should I call us a car or do you feel like walking?" wrapping his arms around her again.