Packing her suitcase in her bedroom, Abby thought back on the year since Hannah was born.
FLASHBACK
“Ian, I can’t come with you,” Abby told him.
“Why not?” Ian asked.
They had been fighting more often since he “became” Christian Grey. For him to ask her to just drop everything to tour around with him was ludicrous.
“Ian,” she said calmly. “We have a baby and I have to work.”
“You don’t have to work.”
“You’re right,” Abby said. “I don’t need to but I want to.”
Ian flopped onto their bed. He was getting fed up.
“Beautiful, why can’t you just come with me this once?”
Abby sighed. “Because I have been to Comic Con already this year. I’ve helped clean up a beach in California. I only have so much vacation time available and I’ve pretty much used it up.
“Abby, just this once forget about work! Why you can’t just quit is beyond me.”
Ian couldn’t understand her. They had enough money to live comfortably. Hannah was in a great daycare and any one of their friends would be happy to watch her for a weekend.
“What if we take Hannah with us?” Ian asked.
Abby sat with him on the bed. “What is she going to do which we are at the TCAs? We can’t take a one year old to an awards show.”
Ian knew that, but he had an idea.
“What if we took Lexi or someone to watch her? She would probably love a trip to California.”
True Abby thought.
“Fine,” she sighed, crawling on top of him and straddling his waist.
He wiggled his eyebrows at her.
“You’re lucky your cute,” she told him tapping his nose.
She went to get off of him.
“Where do you think you’re going?” he asked when she tried to get off the bed.
“Hannah will be up in a half hour and there are things I need to do.”
Ian pulled her back so she was sitting on the bed with her back to him.
He kissed her naked shoulder. She had started rowing again and her muscles had become more prominent, which Ian found irresistible.
She felt goose bumps explode on her skin when he brought his lips to her neck.
“Ian…I have too…” she stammered.
“Have to what?” he whispered in her ear.
He pushed the straps of her tank top off her shoulders, massaging them.
“Mmm, not fair,” Abby said.
Ian smiled. He knew she couldn’t resist his backrubs.
Her head fell back against his shoulder as he massaged her lower and lower. When he reached the hem of her shirt he pulled it over her head. He kept massaging her back, unhooking her lilac bra. Ian wrapped his arms around her waist.
“Let me love you,” he said in a gravelly voice.
She was more than ready for him. Abby stood up and pulled off her shorts, turning to him.
Ian lay back with his hands behind his head. He was enjoying the view of Abby in just her underwear.
“You’re gorgeous,” he complimented, raising an eyebrow.
Abby shrugged. “Nothing you haven’t seen before.”
“Yet it never gets old,” Ian said pulling her back on the bed.
She still ad her back to him. His hands ran over her thighs and pushed aside her panties, letting his fingers roam her heat.
“Mmm,” she moaned.
“Would you like more?” he asked.
She nodded, lacing her arms behind her and around his neck.
He pushed two fingers into her and she felt her breath hitch.
“Christ Ian.”
“So tight,” he said adding another finger, stretching her muscles.
She turned around when he pulled out of her.
Abby pushed him onto his back, slowly crawling on top of him.
He reached for her but she stopped him. “Uh uh, no touching,” she said.
Ian growled. He loved it when she teased him.
She pulled up his shirt, licking his abs and chest.
“Oh God Abby,” he breathed. “Are you trying to drive me crazy?”
“Possibly,” Abby teased pulling off his shirt and kissing his jaw.
She traveled back down his chest and abs, unbuttoning his jeans. As she pulled down the zipper she looked at his and raised her eyebrows. She quickly pulled off his pants and briefs then licked his cock from the base to the tip.
Ian almost exploded when she took him into her mouth.
“Ugh,” he moaned. “Come here baby,” he said.
She released him and lay on his chest. He kissed her, rolling on top of her. Ian took her breast into his mouth while he massaged the other. His other hand traveled to her panties which he took off and rubbed her slit.
“Mmm, so wet.”
Abby nodded. She couldn’t get enough of him.
She could feel him at her entrance and lifted her hips.
He entered her, pushing to the hilt.
“God Ian!” she yelled but not too loud for fear of waking Hannah.
Ian thrust into her harder, but she wanted more so she flipped them over and straddled him.
He sat up, kissing her breasts while thrusting deeper into her. She came with a breathy moan while he rode out his own orgasm.
“Christ Abby, you’re mazing.”
“You’re not so bad yourself,” she winked.
As if one cue Hannah started crying. Abby went to get up to put on her clothes.
“Five more minutes,” Ian said. He just wanted to hold her.
Hannah’s cries got louder.
“Sorry, she said, quickly getting dressed and hurrying to get Hannah.
We need a Nanny he thought.
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