Book Three
After only five years of marriage Candy leaves Tristan unable to handle his lies and Issues. Now ten years later they are just Coparenting their three now teenagers.
Candy focus goes mainly to her kids.
While Tristan is just trying to...
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It was New Year's Eve as Tristan was on his way home from work driving in his squad car.
Luckily he got to get off early so he decided to stop by Candy's house to spend time with his kids. Her suv was in the driveway and he could see the lights in the house were on.
Inside the house Candy has just finished cooking the big meal for New Year's Day. As she placed lid on the pot of greens she heard the front door unlock. She had feeling it wasn't the kids since their aunt Nikki picked them up earlier that day and they won't be back until tomorrow.
She peeled her head out of the kitchen doorway to see Tristan who was still in his police uniform walk inside the house.
"Is everything ok?"
she asked as she walked into the living room.
"Yea everything is fine I got to get off early since it's New Year's Eve." Tristan replied.
I figured I'd stop by to spend sometime with kids are they up stairs?" He asked.
Candy shook her head.
"No they went with your sister she will bring them back tomorrow," she told him.
Tristan had a look of disappointment.
"Oh well... Happy early new year I'll come back in the morning," he said as he turned to walk away.
But before he could walk out the door.
"I mean you don't have to leave...
Tristan turned around kinda surprised since the divorce they haven't spent any alone time together. The only time they were together was if the kids were involved.
"You sure?" he asked her.
She nodded.
"Yea I mean unless you had plans with someone else tonight," she shrugged.
Tristan quickly shook his head.
"No I was just going to go home, drink a beer and probably fall asleep in my lazy boy," he chuckled.
"What your plans?" he asked inhaling the smell of the food from the kitchen.
"I was just going to relax since the kids are gone for the night drink some wine listen to music god I feel old she joked.
"Please, you are not old.." Tristan teased.
Candy grinned.
"You sir have earned a glass of wine." she joked going into the kitchen.
Tristan followed behind her as she was grabbing a bottle of red wine and pulling out two glasses. Tristan was over at the stove taking in the lovely sight of ham, black eyed peas, sweet potatoes and cornbread. As much as he wanted to make himself a big plate he knew it was for tommrow since Candy always cooks in advance for the holidays.
"Here you go,"Candy said handing him the glass of wine.
Tristan took a sip of his wine as he watched Candy chug hers down.
"Damn You drinking like that's juice, " Tristan laughed.
"It's New Year's Eve why not."
she giggled obviously she was drinking a bit before Tristan got there.
After that they went into the living room With wine a glasses in their hands. The made their way over to the couch and sat next to eachother. They both were sitting close their legs were touching only this time neither of them moved apart.
The silence was starting to get to Tristan and he had to break it.
He turned to Candy.
"Carla I have a confession to make..." he said looking at her.
"What's that?" she asked inching away from him.
"I want you, " he told her looking into her eyes.
Candy's eyes grew wide she didn't know if she was more surprised he said that or the fact that she always knew but pretended that she didn't.
"Tristan.. I don't think."
"Think what?" he asked.
She bit her lip.
" I thought we were just focusing on the kids," she told him.
"We are But I want to focus on us too."he said.
leaning in pulling her close to him. The smell of wine and cologne filled her nose. She was was wrapped inside his warmth.
Not wanting to ruin the moment Tristan quickly made his move and took a chance pressing his lips against hers.
He always loved the softness of her lips she was stopping him so he kept going kissing her deeper. Their bodies were pressed together. His hands roamed her body. It's been awhile since either of them experienced an intimate moment.
They got up and started making out their way up stairs their clothes falling on each step. Until their bodies were bare where they went into the bedroom.
Inside the room was dark as the sound of headboard banging against the wall and the bed shaking. Mixed with Candy's high pitched moans and Tristan's deep groans of pleasure.
The clock on the dresser next to bed turned to 12 am New Year's Day.
