One MONTH Nightstand

Chapter 21

"KC... which floor to your office??," Dylan rasped in her ears urgently when he had decided to let go of her lips.

"I... uh... what are we doing again Dylan??," KC asked breathlessly. Her breath hitched some more as she felt his hands travel the length of her legs beneath her silk gown slit and rested on her thighs.

"I want you, wife, now," Dylan demanded as he pressed his body more firmly as if letting her feel his aching need. She blushed profusely. Heck, he wasn't used to Dylan talking carnally like some horny teenager.

"Ah... my unit is...." KC began to say but stopped when Dylan sought that opening and kiss her hungrily again.

"Too far. I want you now..," Dylan growled while he nibbled her neck this time. It sent shivers up her spine and KC felt herself beginning to get heady as she caught a glimpse of her flushed face in the elevator mirror. Fucking shit! She'd forgotten about the CCTV. She looked up sharply and saw that the device was already tilted to the other side. "I've taken care of it wife. Now which floor to your office or do I have to take you in this fucking elevator!"

"Dylan!" she exclaimed. He may have taken care of the angle of the CCTV but it would still catch their conversation. She hastily pressed her office floor numbers and waited for what seemed like an eternity.

What am I doing? KC asked herself. She couldn't help it. She missed him terribly, In and out of bed. The elevator stopped. They walked slowly, Dylan following her from behind. She groped for her office keys. They went in hurriedly when it was opened. Dylan didn't lose any second, the minute KC closed her door he grabbed and carried her to her office desk.

"I hope you have a sturdy desk wife," Dylan muttered while he undid his pants and unzipped his zipper. His hands pushed her gown aside and felt for her panties. "KC... you're wearing a string panty??!!" he asked darkly. There was a dangerous edge in his question while he tugged and caused it to fall on the floor.

"I.... am having a pool party later... I..." KC stuttered and gasped harshly as she felt Dylan penetrated her immediately with ease.

"Jesus KC. You are making me crazy!" Dylan exclaimed as he started thrusting fastly while KC was left holding on to Dylan's shoulders for support. She felt she might faint from the sheer pleasure of it. The deed was over within minutes. "Move in with me..........," Dylan whispered leaning his head on her shoulders.

KC's head swam. Move in?? "Were not getting a divorce anymore??" she asked hopefully. She knew they could make it. Thank God, he might have realized he still loves her and.......

"Move in with me. Let's play for a month since we seem compatible on this department. Then I'll sign the papers."

No freaking way! Become part of his love game?? Is that how Dylan sees her now?? What about their friendship?? Didn't it mean anything for him at the very least??

"If you say we seem compatible in this area why do we need a month? We can do this forever you know," KC said sarcastically pushing him away. KC had never felt being looked down this low before. Nobody had ever touched her body or ever become intimate with her except Dylan. He should know that.

"Now that would be boring if we can do this forever as you say. I am getting engaged next month. I want our divorce papers to be finalized by then."

She stared at him blankly. She spoke when she had collected herself. "How sweet of you! And the one you're marrying agreed to have you despite your bed partners at the side??"

"Eunice knows me well. She can spare a month in exchange for a lifetime."

KC paled when she heard the name. Eunice Parks. So it's true. Eunice did got him. He was really marrying her. She was not joking.

"I don't need a month! I'll sign the damn papers right away!" KC said and stand up shakily as a single tear rolled down her eye. Different emotions were flooding her brain. Hurt. Humiliated. Broken. Loss.

"I didn't ask for your opinion. It's the least you can do. I am not the one who decided to end it years ago. You did," Dylan said and left her in her dark office wondering what the hell just happened.

Dylan. I didn't left you fucking idiot!! She suggested the divorce but only to provoke him to admit that he still loves her but it turned out the plan backfired against her. Now Dylan was really asking for a real divorce. She will not give him to another woman. She will not sign any divorce papers. She needed to win back Dylan again. But how??