Another Chance (BWWM)

Part 15

After her enthralling brunch with her best friend Sherry decided to head over to Garett's workplace.

The traffic was light and the day warm. It would be a perfect day to go out. When she arrived to the building she went straight towards the elevators and unto the 23rd floor as there was no one in the elevator she could spray some of her perfume around her. Maybe it was the dress. Or their week of...fun, but she wanted her husband all over again.

Her whole body craved his touch and skillful finger working her. So when the elevator doors opened there was definitely a pep in her step.
Her heels tapped against the marble flooring as she made her way to her husband's office.

She arrived to his door-not before fixing her dress- and opened it.

"If it takes them that long then fine. Just have it settled by this afternoon."

Sherry bit her lip as she examined the way Garett's navy suit accentuated the muscles in his forearms as he stretched, or the glasses that framed his face and drove her crazy.
He briefly looked at her before going back to his conversation, getting up to receive something from his bookshelf. With her fire ebbing so close to the surface; Sherry could barely wait for him to get done talking.
Sensually, she waltzed over to his desk and sat down in his plush chair waiting for her husband to get done with his phone call.

"Ok. Thanks."

Sherry looked up to have Garett turning back towards her when a wave of anxiety came over her. What if this changes things? Will we still be passionate outside our home?
When she felt big arms come around her all her anxious thoughts were repelled.

"God. You smell wonderful."

"Thank you. I just bought this perfume at the new mal-"

Sherry stopped speaking when a slender finger pushed her dress strap over her slender shoulder. Garett delivered delicate kisses to the inside of her neck that made her toes curl.

"Well hello to you too."

"When'd you start wearing dresses like this?"

"It was in the back of the closet is something bad?"

She surveyed the dress trying to find any imperfections when Garett's finger lifted her chin up. She looked, entranced in his beautiful green orbs that after the years managed to affect her the same way.

"You look beautiful."

She beamed at his words kissing his plump lips softly. Well it was supposed to be soft. That was until Garett's arms lifted her into his lap, switching their places. Sherry muttered a gasp before it was masked by her husband's mouth on hers the passionate kiss heating up her body quickly. Her hands immediately reached for his flamed hair pulling on the strands by the nape of his neck. They separated as she whispered against his lips.

"Garret."

He groaned deeply as he replied.

"Please say my name like that again."

Breathlessly she moaned his name against his lips.

"Garett."

He shuddered lightly as she laughed heartily into the crook of his neck.

"Why is that not the same reaction   when I ask you to wash the dishes?"

She arched her brow waiting for his reaction when his emerald eyes captured hers again.

"If you say my name like that, I'll wash every single dish to perfection."

They laughed together as she got up from his lap to find another seat.

"You know. You have the most beautiful freckles I've ever seen."

Sherry watched as Garett scrunched his face as another laugh slipped from her lips.

"I am a man. A manly man that happens to have freckles."

"Oh please! You're far from your caveman counter parts!

Sherry laughed even harder as Garett rose from his seat to flex, and try to express him manliness.

"Me Garett. Caveman."

He came closer to her trying to lift her  over his shoulder, continuing to beat his chest. Sherry shrieked as her husband twirled her around.

"Garett let me go!"

"Caveman Garett says no!"

Garett finally let her go as they both fell against the sofa tired. They both sported goofy smiles, before finally laughing again. Her eyes caught in a black box inbetween them.

"What's in the box caveman?"

His smile faltered as he looked at the box between them, pushing his glasses up the bridge of his nose. He looks nervous. Garett rose, straitening out his suit and rearranging his unruly auburn locks.

"You know I love you and I want you to be happy. For the past years it's been rough for us I know and we were so close..to-"

He choked looking towards the ground for his words.

"-we were so close to ending it. I'm so glad we didn't. I need you in my life so much so I'm ready to do it all over again."

Sherry gasped as Garett got on one knee, bringing out a sparkling ring that took her breath away.

"Sherry Beckett will you marry me again?"

She could barely get her words out, before just nodding. Tears fell down her cheeks at his sweet gesture as he slipped the ring on her finger kissing her hand after.

He captured her in his arms as she took on his scent. She couldn't believe she was so close to losing him.

Sherry wiped her tears as she laughed softly.

"This means another honeymoon."

"Mhm."

He wrapped his arms around her enrapturing her once again in those beautiful green eyes. She swayed gently against him as she replied.

"What did  we do 8 weeks before we married?"

She muttered gently against his lips.

"Didn't have sex."

"Mhm."

He stopped as he finally got the revelation and cursed softly.

Sherry lifted on her toes to kiss her husband allowinghis hands to wander to her backside, as her own hands wondered under his navy suit. His kiss sent shocks straight to her core that had her regretting her earlier decision.
She hands explored the hard muscles under his suit needing to feel the pale skin.

Garett broke away before looking into her chocolate eyes.

"I love you."

"I love you too."