Spark

Chapter 11: Happy Birthday PT.2

My mind was playing its cruel trick on me. There's no way this is real. But as I was shaking my head no Eric pulls me into his arms. "I'm going to wake up soon. This isn't real." "I know how you feel, my love but it's real. It's so real." "But my dad." "I'm sorry." We turn and see my dad. "He's the real reason I wanted you to come to the park. Your mother and friends came up with the party. Just... Take care of her, Eric." "Until my last breath."

My father was about to give us privacy when I ran up and hugged him. "Thank you, Daddy." "I just want my happy little girl back." I smile. "I am now." "Go, I'll control the chaos."

I run back to Eric and he cups my cheeks and he kisses me. Our tongues fought for dominance. I wanted him, but I knew we had to wait. "Come on, meet everyone." "Okay." He met my friends and he got along with everyone. Especially Justin. They were talking the duration of the party. "I think it's safe to say that he might be the godfather." "Well, it would be weird if I'm the godmother and he's not the godfather." "True, I could tell he's avoiding Austin like the plague." "Who blames him?"

"So, when is he going to pop the question?" Henley asks with a squeal. "We just got back together. I'm not sure he'll be asking just yet." "It would be so romantic if he did it right now." "Lonely much?" Chloe asks Henley. "I don't see you dating?" "That's because I'm waiting for the right guy." "Let me guess tall, dark and non-existent?"

They started going at it and I grabbed champagne. "You know, if we go to your place I can get us something stronger." It feels so good to have him in my arms again. "How about we just go to my place I have a bottle of Jack Daniel's waiting." "Sounds perfect."

We said our goodbyes with Eric and Justin exchanging numbers. I hop into the car after putting all the gifts in the back seat and Eric hopped in next to me. We were both feeling the sexual frustrations so the thirty minutes to get home felt like thirty years.

We got there and we kissed slowly and tenderly. He picks me up bridal style after shutting the door and I told him the room was straight back. He lays me down after taking off my dress and looks at me. "My love, you lost weight." "Having an appetite was hard. Being alone was hard. And then seeing those pictures of you and Lucinda..." I cry and he pulls me close. "I wasn't with her the way you think. It was to impress her father to help invest in my business. Luckily I was able to break it off when he told me he disowned her." "You started your own business?" He nods. "My own architecture firm. It's called Studio Skyline." I smile. "It's going to do great." "Of course it is seeing as I took half of the old firm with me."

I kiss him and start sliding off my panties and bra. "God, I've missed this." He nips down my body causing me to moan. My vagina hasn't been touched yet and I already feel tingly and sensitive. I was eager, I wanted to be touched, but I needed to see him. I took his shirt off, then his jeans. He still looked perfectly sexy. And his erection that sprung free from his underwear looked bigger and thicker somehow. "My love, I've been aching for you. So desperately needing and wanting you." "Take me." I beg. "I will, but first I'm hungry."

He bends down and puts me in his mouth and sucks. Hard. "Fuck!" "I wonder." Thinking he was going to put his fingers inside me, he doesn't he just keeps sucking my clit. I couldn't take it anymore and I squirt, trembling. Eric smiles as if he got what he wanted. "Please." I beg.

He hovers on top of me. He guides himself in only for him to easily slide into my wet core. "So easy." He mutters and starts to gently thrust in and out. I wrap my legs tightly around his waist and arch my back. I could feel that he was close. "I'll come with you." I say. He groans and we scream each other's names in unison and then he collapsed next to me. He catches his breath. "Go into my back left side pocket." I was confused but I listened.

I didn't know how I feel it but it was a box that was too big to be a ring. I opened it to see a key. He pulls me close to his bare body and kisses right under my ear. "I bought a house. Move in with me. We can have a family. Start a life. I was also thinking you'd be my assistant." I turn to look at him. "I'm a nurse I know nothing about architecture." "Yeah, but you'll basically just answering phones, keeping up with my appointments and taking notes for my meetings. Plus, you have no idea the fantasy I have of taking you on my desk. So, come back home?" I smile and I kiss him long and deep. "Yes, babe I'll come home."

We snuggle into each other and just cuddled. Our silence saying that physical touch is needed just as much as words.