Playing with fire

Untitled Part 35

"Go home Jacob, you're driving me insane," Rita uttered,

He placed his hands on her shoulders, "thanks Rita, I owe you one,"

Rita rolled her eyes, "you work hard enough... Most of the time... I'll over look it this once,"

They had moved into their new house over the past few days. They'd found they'd hardly had time to enjoy it and had been like ships in the night. He'd left her that morning with her head buried in boxes and when she'd sent him a picture of what their house looked like now he was even more excited to get home.

"Connie," he called, smiling as he saw he asleep wearing only his shirt.

"I think you're Wonder Woman," he uttered, before going into the kitchen and starting to make dinner before she would inevitably distract him.

Sure enough he felt slender arms wrap around his waist and he placed the ladle on the side, before he turned around,

She smiled sleepily at him and wrapped her arms around his neck,

"You look beautiful," he told her, before he kissed her mouth gently.

She slipped the shirt she wore over her shoulders so it fell to the floor and he groaned. She stood before him in only her knickers and his large hands cupped her breasts,

"I've missed you these last few days," she admitted easily, leaning into him and kissing his collar bone once she'd removed his t-shirt, "unpacking isn't as fun without you here to distract me,"

"I couldn't concentrate at work today," he told her as his hands ran up and down her slender spine, "all I could think about was you in that shirt, and our house,"

"Turn off the food," she smiled, before pulling away from him and sauntering out the room,

He did as she asked and grabbed her hand, pushing her hard against the fridge,

"I'm not finished here yet," he smiled as he held her arms above her head and kissed her strongly. A few moments later he had lifted her and lay her on the kitchen island, 

"Jacob," she uttered and he shrugged, a handsome smile on his face as he pulled down her remaining underwear,

"Do you trust me?" He asked and she flexed her knees automatically, "unconditionally," she smiled, "but at least close the blinds so the neighbours don't see,"

A few hours later she lead him around the house, showing him what she'd achieved that day. He slipped his hand around her waist, "I think you are incredible," he told her as he tucked her hair behind her ears, "come on, hurry up and make dinner I'm starving."

He rolled his eyes, before taking her hand and leading her downstairs. "If you want dinner, don't distract me," he told her good naturedly. She smiled and he couldn't help but laugh. He loved this woman more than he'd ever loved another person and he knew that there was a good chance she felt the same.