Chapter 22

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They told her thank you and waited for her to walk away to finish talking. Katrina was wondering what Michael was going to say. He took a drink from his coffee. He said, "I feel the same way. I want to taste and bang you all the time. There are times when I just want to beat that pussy up. I want to stay in it. I love how tight you are. You have been that way for a long time. It never gets old and I just love it so much. Baby, he wants you all the time. It's one of the reasons why when we are in the car, I can't touch you too much. I don't need him waking up. I know I will want you right then and there. You have that big a power over me." "I didn't know I had that much of an effect on you. I know I love what you do to me. I love how you make me feel. You are what I have always wanted. You were even when we were in middle school. I had you then too." "I know. Your best friend Derricka used to call us math nerds all the time."

"True, but at the same time she knew how much I liked you. I remember when Peyton convinced me to come sit with you and your friends. I was very nervous." "I still don't remember why you were so nervous." At that very moment, their waitress, Victoria bought their food. She sat their plates down and told them to let her know if they needed anything else. Katrina told her they would. Michael thanked her again before she left. Once she was gone, they got back to their conversation. Katrina said, "you were my first boyfriend. I learned a lot from watching tv growing up. I was nervous about it because I had never met your friends before. It was fun though. The math jokes were funny. The algorithm was cool." "Yeah, we were pretty cheesy back then. I'm surprised we connected the way we did. I thought you were kidding at first when you came and told me you liked me." "I was nervous about everything back then. I'm glad I got past all of it."

"You will just always look the same. I'm glad you still have that cute face. You haven't altered yourself in any way. It's a turn on and I know you are my wife. Yet, you know me. If I feel a certain way about something, I am just going to say it. I love kissing you and making you cum. I love how you accept me for everything I am and never let me fall. You keep me sane and never let me forget you got me. I appreciate it." "Well, it's never going to stop. I know there are going to be more times when things are going to get out of hand. I'm still going to be by your side. I know you are going to do the same for me. I can guarantee that part." "I appreciate it all. Trust me because I don't know too many doctors who have a wife who is willing to clean and have dinner ready. Most doctors are dating these hot women and want to flaunt them, but then complain about all the shopping and the fact they don't do anything else. Katrina was laughing.

They got back to eating. As they were wrapping up their food eating, Katrina said, "babe, it's been so long since we have done this. We have got to do this again. I know it will be far and in between. I just want to continue on this good path we have going." "I understand. It's been great, and I know we are getting ready to go back to working full time. I know it's coming since you are back to working five days a week. I am glad I married you. You work hard, you are very intelligent, and you are more into books then TV. You will watch TV, but you know how to maintain other things daily. You complete me in every way. Whatever I am not, you are. We make it work and I got you. I will keep you as mine for as long as I can." Katrina smiled. They finished eating, and Michael went and paid. When he went to pay, Katrina dug in her purse for her wallet. When she found it, she pulled out a couple of dollars and left it on the table.

Michael and her got their jackets and headed out the store. When they got back in the car, Michael turned the heat on. He turned on the radio, and they listened to Paramore as they were driving home. Once that song ended, they played Faith Evans. Katrina was pleased. She was a big fan of both. Michael said, "we should go back to driving my car. I like the way your car drives, but I love mine more." "I understand. I just know I got to get used to your car again. It's been a little minute." "I know. I promise we aren't going to take the highway. I know seeing accidents in front of you, makes you panic. Trust me it makes everyone skittish. At the same time, I need you to get past those fears." "Oh, I will." They held hands at the light and the rest of the way home. Katrina was happy they had the chance to go out. When they were back on their road, Michael stopped by a house and checked to make sure no one was behind them. He leaned over, and they gave each other a couple of peck kisses. After that, Michael put his focus on getting to the house.

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