The Lustful Husband

Chapter Eight

Chapter 8 - Incredulous

Amelia spun around in alarm! She found Zach was the person that had stood behind her, his was the heat she had felt against her back.

"I... P-pardon?" Amelia stuttered, surely she'd not heard correctly, surely Zach was not addressing her!

"The golf clubs...Jackson said they were down here in the kitchen if I wanted to have a look at them. I'm quite the avid golfer myself,"He said, his hazel eyes had a cold gleam to them.

"Oh I see , Jack is forever leaving them down here," she rolled her eyes playfully, though she was decidedly uncomfortable under his gaze. "I'm off to bed now, long day at the hospital tomorrow, have a good night " she said, making her way out of the kitchen. Zach was a lovely man but he definitely unnerved her at times, it was probably due to the hardships he'd had to overcome; the poor man.

Jackson was in the room when Amelia walked in, he sat on the bed skimming though some documents he'd brought home from work. When she entered, he set the pile aside and watched her as she approached the bed, her face was pulled into the subtlest of frowns, so subtle that to a stranger it would seem that nothing was wrong. But Jackson knew his wife and he found the urge to smooth out the crease.

He stood so that he was directly in front of her,

"Undress me, then you will tell me what bothers you," he said, when dealing with situations regarding Amelia's emotions he faced then with utmost seriousness; her happiness was the equation to his.

He sighed contentedly as she started by removing his watch, then she proceeded to remove his jumper, which he assisted her with. It was a daily routine of theirs, Amelia undressed him and he in turn got to undress and appraise his beautiful wife's body. It was both sensual and intimate in a way that served to turn Jackson on and make Amelia's heart ache with love at the same time. Besides, undressing each other generally led to other things.

When Jackson was left in his briefs alone, he began to brandish Amelia of her own clothes.

"What's the matter?" He asked, as he slowly slid down her zip at the back of her shapely black skirt, resisting the urge to caress her backside languidly which he knew turned her on.

"Nothing, I just feel a bit bad for Zachary..." she replied, which was mostly true, she thought it best to leave out the part where he had unnerved her moments ago in he kitchen.

"Zach... he's a strong man, he'll walk out of this time in his life stronger than before, he'll be alright..."he said, aiming to soothe his wife's worries as he unclasped her bra. He couldn't resist running his thumb across the peaks of her bosom...

"I suppose your right,"she sighed, breathless under his ministrations, a blush erupting against the surface of her skin.

"Are you sure that's all baby," he said concerned, for he sensed their was something under the surface.

"Yes, are you just going to tease me jack, or do you plan on making good on your husbandly duties?" she smirked, tracing her finger along the expanse of his broad chest.

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A long day on the maternity ward had Amelia lethargic and yearning for the comforts of her warm home. Parking her car in the driveway, she proceeded down the front yard into their Victorian townhouse with its solid oak door. Turning the key and pushing the door open, Amelia was greeted with the familiar warmth and homeliness of their abode.

Jackson had called her prior to her arrival, explaining that he would be slightly late home. He wouldn't be home for at least thirty minutes and quite frankly Amelia didn't know what she would do with herself. She couldn't wait to be enveloped in the warmth of his broad chest; the safety of his arms and the familiarity of his kisses.

"Hello Zach," Amelia greeted, she found him in the parlour watching some sort of sports game.

"You alright love?" He grinned, he looked decidedly happy to see her, probably because he had been lonely at home all day Amelia thought.

"Tired, well I suppose I am always tired, it has become a part of my personality I would say," she replied, laughing along with him.

"Well.. A doctors job is never quite finished ," he said, his eyes seemed to burn a trail into her skin; and she fidgeted under his gaze.

"Right you are..." She replied, coughing awkwardly, the atmosphere had changed and a tension filled the air.

Zachary Greene mistook it for a sexual tension.

I am so sorry, this took forever yet it is still quite short. I plead your forgiveness!

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- A