Passion Ignites: Character One Shots

It Takes Two: Zane and Marigold

I had been traveling all over, promoting my new poetry book on a new book tour.  Every night I would call home and FaceTime with Goldie and Zander.  I was missing them like crazy, and of course, Goldie was still butchering the English language. How she passed English, I will never know.

Oh, that's right, I fixed all her papers. I kept reminding her made-up words are not a word and to quit making them up. I don't even know what rimerly is, let alone know if it's a word or not.  I still chuckle at that.

Only Goldie.

It had been a week and a half into the book tour when they cut it short due to someone getting sick. Thank god. I wanted to see my family.

I didn't bother to tell Goldie I was coming home early. I thought I would surprise her. I will probably catch hell for it, but oh well.

I caught a flight home and had Dakota pick me up. I swore him to secrecy, or I would beat the hell out of him, even though Gema was going to because he didn't tell her.

I arrived, and he met me outside Detroit Metro Airport.  I walked out to see him and Beau.

"Hey numbnuts, I thought I told you to tell no one," I yelled at him.

"I needed an excuse, and well, Beau was it. We told our women we were going out to buy the cookies and churros. So you owe them cookies and churros," he grinned.

"Okay, first of all, you owe them that stuff," I said to him. Then I looked at Beau, "and you own a churro factory."

"Yeah, so?"

"So, let Bri loose in the churro factory for a day," I said.

"Last time I did that, it took days to replenish inventory. So no," Beau told me.

"Fine.  Stop, and I buy your stupid cookies and churros," I grumbled as I walked by both of them and smacking them upside the head before getting inside.

After stopping to buy their items, Dakota drove me home.  About damn time. I swear those two are ridiculous.

I walked in quietly and set my bags down before going upstairs to surprise Goldie and man was she going to get a surprise. 

I found her in the bedroom, putting clothes away in the dresser and quietly made my way up to her. I leaned in and whispered, "surprise."

She hauled off and elbowed me in the gut.

"What the hell, Goldie?!"  I leaned over, trying to catch my breath as her eyes widened.

"Oh my god!  Zane!  I'm so sorry," she said sincerely.

I coughed a few times before she said, "wait, you're not due home for a few more days."

"Someone got sick, so they cut the tour short. I wanted to surprise you," I said, catching my breath and standing up.

"Well, you're a twit.  You don't sneak up on a heart transplant patient. Are you freaking remoronafternabby?!"

"What the hell is a remoronafternabby?"

"A bunch of words making up one," she shrugged.

"Goldie, I love you but stop butchering the English language," I said to her as she looked at me.  "Now come here. I've missed my wife and want to show her how much I missed her," I said, pulling her to me.

I crashed my lips into hers as I picked her up. She wrapped her legs around my waist as I carried her to the bed. I laid her down and continued to assault her lips until swollen.

I made my way from her lips to her jaw, trailing kisses along her neck.  I helped her with her top, pulling it off over her head and flinging it to the side. Won't need that.

I removed my shirt as she worked my belt on my pants. Someone was a bit eager.  As soon as she undid them, she pushed them down, and I let them fall to the floor.  I returned the favor, removing her pants and tossing them away. Much better.

As we worked getting off the rest of our underwear, leaving us completely naked, I positioned myself in between her legs, nestling my tip against her sweet spot. I pulled her legs up until her ankles rested upon my shoulders.  Then I slammed into her as she let out a scream.  Just the way I like it.

I started slamming into over and over, making her groan as I hit her particular spot, making her see the galaxy.  Damn, she was so wet and ready, but so was I because it had been a while since the last time.

It didn't take long before she screamed my name, letting her orgasm rip through her as she tightened around my bookworm, causing me to shoot stream upon stream inside of her. I jerked my hips until I was deep inside of her, giving her one proper big release.

After we both orgasmed, I laid down and kissed her lips, gently, while still nestled inside of her.

"Well, welcome home Zane," she giggled, making me chuckle.

"Oh, Goldie, I missed you in so many ways," I said, smiling.

"Oh, I bet you did," she did, and we went round after round. We had to make up for a lost time.

Of course, my welcome home celebration brought forth a new addition to our family.  We were adding to the family with a new addition of a baby girl who we decided to name Violet.

I tried to protest, but Goldie reminded me that since I named Zander, she got to call the next one. I guess we had flower power in this house.  Eh, I wouldn't have it any other way.

Zane and Goldie are from It Take-Two, which is out, and you can read all about how they got together and what they endured.  For anyone that has read it, they already know what to expect. Trust me; you will enjoy it.