Stricken Unveiled (Stricken Rock #2) (23 page)

J-
Yes, ma’am and you’re not my woman
you’re going to be my wife. I love u 2.

Holy shit did my man just ask me to marry
him? No way. We’ve only been dating a day. We should have been
together longer but a day it is. Now I’m horny and I can tell we
are almost to Stacy’s. I guess I’ll take care of this sex problem
later.

I spent two hours rounding up all my major
items from Stacy’s. It was good to do it when he wasn’t home
because I know it would end up in a fight if I did it any other
way. James carried everything out to the Mercedes for me and we are
going to drive the suburban from now on once we get to his place. I
like the suburban better anyhow. Guess you could say I’m partial to
trucks. When I finally get the money to buy one it will probably be
a SUV of some sort. Maybe a Suburban since I will be hauling two
babies around. It’s also safe. That sounds total weird. How does it
work if I take the kids to the docs and I still have James? Does he
do the driving and I ride along? That doesn’t seem right. But
maybe? Will he end up being in my children’s lives more than
Johnathan? What if I work, who will watch them when I’m gone? Shit
I have to think a lot of stuff out. This parenting thing is a lot
more complex than I first thought about.

So right now we are in James’s house that
Johnathan pays for. It’s rather nice. It’s a condo with two
bedrooms and two baths, a nice kitchen, living room, a back deck
and it’s clean. That’s the best part. I don’t have much furniture
wise to move in. I gave it to Joe when I left New York. But all my
clothes and personal items came with, when I hired the moving
company. James has been great and I am just lying down to go to
sleep for the night in my new full-size bed. It’s an older mattress
with normal flannel sheets and a hunter green bedspread that
matches the deer on the sheets. It’s a hunter’s paradise. I will be
changing it out real soon when I get the time to go shopping, which
should be soon because it’s not like I have anything else better to
do. I’m out of the job. I guess starting Monday I should hit up all
the publishing houses in LA and see if they need somebody to work
for them. Maybe working for Stricken will give me a boost on my
short resume.

I’m snuggling down in my bed and I decide I
should probably shoot Claire a text. I haven’t heard from Johnathan
at all tonight but I know he’s probably busy with the boys.

Me-
Hey Claire it’s me. Just thought I’d
touch base making sure you’re doing good and staying as beautiful
as ever. I’m back and staying with James. I know it’s late that’s
why I didn’t call. See you soon.

I click send. I’m too lazy to even do text
words. Like U or use the ‘And’ sign. My iPhone has auto correct so
it’s super easy just to type normal. Even though I’ve gotten used
to over the years doing it short words. My iPhone is a relatively
new gadget I’ve purchased for myself as an upgrade about five
months ago. Before that I had a slider with a key pad.

Claire
- I’m up. Working right now. I got a
call from Stacy thought you should know. He said the men want to do
three diff ads. Didn’t talk to him about you. Sorry babe. I have to
work tomorrow but do you want to go out tomorrow night? If you’re
not biz?

Me-
You didn’t have a dinner date? It’s
Friday night tomorrow
.

Claire
- I had one for work. But since
you’re back I’m going to cancel if you’re free. Don’t worry about
me. I want to see my girl.

Damn she’s sweet. Just when I think she can’t
get any better she does. And goes and does something like this. I’m
seriously lucky to have such a wonderful girlfriend and a
semi-wonderful boyfriend. Okay he’s great most of the time when
he’s not fucking other women or asking them to move in with him. Or
lying to me.

Me-
Well if my sexy lady wants to ditch a
business meeting since she’s the boss and all. I suppose I can make
sure I am free. What did you have in mind? Is it dirty? Oh, gee I
hope so.

Claire-
I’ll plan an actual date tomorrow
night sweetness. Don’t get me wrong I going to take what I want.
But I want to treat you right. Has my asshole been a good little
girl since she’s been gone?

Her asshole. Claire and her major anal
fetish. I swear, I knew some people get off on sucking toes, or
oral sex. She’s an ass person. It’s hot because I can so get off
that way. Totally off-the-wall because I never thought I’d try it
out. But I’m a kinky horny bitch who likes most sex stuff. Who
knew? I never did. And I want to try more. Now that I have
Johnathan back I can try all kinds of stuff using that giant juicy
cock of his and then I get to use beautiful Claire and her softness
and dominate nature to spicy things up. I hope Johnathan will liven
things up too. But I haven’t seen it yet. My fingers and toes are
crossed.

Me-
Of course she has.

Her-
Does she miss me?

I giggle. I can’t believe she’s talking like
my asshole is a whole different person. Okay, I can’t talk. I refer
to my pussy as a different person. She’s a greedy bitch so I have
to. But I guess my asshole can be a greedy bitch too. It likes to
get fucked almost as much as my pussy. So yep now I have two greedy
whores who like to get horny and screwed every which way. Damn
that’s hot!

Me-
Of course she does, she really really
misses you. She needs lots of kisses and loving when you see her
next. And not sure if you care but I would love some kisses
too.

Her-
Oh, don’t be jealous my lover. She’s
just the only thing that’s mine that you have. The rest of you I
have to share. So I am going to treat her extra special because
she’s my special lady. And she only gets attention when I love her.
Right?

Me-
You’re right. She is lonely unless
you’re around. If you love her so much then why don’t you name
her?

Hey give me a break. If she keeps calling it
a she. Then
she
is eventually going to get a name. Might as
well get it out now. Johnathan’s cock is called anaconda.

Claire-
What a great idea! Her name is
Anna. So Anna and I are going to have fun together tomorrow
night.

Oh my god! This is so funny! I can’t stop
laughing. Anna the asshole. That’s one hell of a name. And I’m the
one who brought this on. I sure as hell hope if we are in the
middle of sex and she says its name I don’t laugh because right now
I am cracking up so much I have tears pouring out of my eyes. Oh
shit! This is so hilarious.

Me-
Can I come too?

Claire-
Oh yes, I hope you come and come
and come and come.

Ok, that’s not what I meant when I said come
but I’ll take it. Fuck I’m wet. Note to self- Be ready to use B.O.B
anytime you talk to Claire.

Me-
Ok babe. I’m going to go to sleep.
XOXOXO see you tomorrow. Text me when and where. I’ll meet you.
James can drive me.

Claire-
No, I’ll pick you up. I have the
sexy car remember? And I’ll text you the time in the morning.
XOXOXO. Sleep well babe. Miss you.

It may be late but I am not going to bed
right this second. I can’t. So I think I’ll text Johnathan since I
haven’t heard from him all night.

Me-
Hey my big man, it’s your redhead.
Just thought I’d text to say goodnight and I love you. Hope you’re
being a good boy. Talk with you soon. XOXOXO

I lay my phone on the bedside table. I shut
off my light and take in a deep cleansing breath. It’s sleepy
time.

Knock, knock, knock.

“Emily, it’s me. I’ve got some news. Please
don’t be naked.” James says coming into my room.

I wake. It’s still dark out. Damn how early
in the morning is it?

I lean over and turn on my light and sit up.
I’m not naked. But James is in his PJ pants and no shirt. Hot damn!
I knew he was soft and built but he’s thick in all the right ways.
He’s hot. His whole entire torso tatted up. I knew about his leg
but wow those are some sexy tats. I look him up and down. He
notices, turning bright red.

“Sorry I forgot to put a shirt on.”

I shake my head. “No, no, roomy. I knew you’d
be nice to see under that shirt but I guess I didn’t expect you to
look that good and have so many intricate tats. That is beautiful.”
I point to the large Virgin Mary on his right side. He must be
catholic if he has so many religious tattoos, like these.

He smiles shyly and rubs his tattoo. “It
won’t happen again.” He apologizes again.

“Calvin James I’m your roomy now, I was bound
to see you without a shirt sometime. I just wanted to say it’s a
pleasant sight. Now take the compliment and stop worrying. Will ya?
Now what did you come in for?”

“Johnathan just called me twice he’s freaking
out again because you’re not answering your phone.” I go to grab it
off the nightstand. “But he said someone got a hold of his phone
when he was out partying and send you some texts. So he warned me
you’d be mad and after you get done reading them to call him. He’s
seriously freaking out.”

“Okay, if I’m going to be mad can you please
look at them with me? Come over and sit down.” I pat the bed.

“You want me to crawl into bed with you?” he
raises a brow surprised.

“James if your feet stink I promise I won’t
mind.” I laugh. “Plus this won’t be the first or the last time you
lay in bed with me. Now come on, might as well do it. If I don’t
have Stacy anymore then you are going to have a big pair of shoes
to fill. He played the girlfriend and boyfriend. In the friends
department.”

He walks over and slides in next to me under
the covers.

“I don’t do men so I can’t play the
girlfriend. You have Claire now for that. But I will play the guy
friend or the big brother or whatever. I’m here. I’m your family.
But please tell me you have shorts on under these covers.”

I giggle and pull up my edge of the covers to
look at my panties. “Nope.” I throw them back down.

“Oh sweet Jesus Emily. I can’t lay in bed
with a woman and they not have shorts or pj bottoms on.”

I turn and pat his arm with my hand. “I have
panties on and I promise I never wear thongs. So you’ll only have
to get used to the bras and panties, full butted ones.”

He flings his back against my headboard, it
bounces off the wall and he sighs loud. “When I asked you to move
in I guess I didn’t think what it was like to live with a woman. Do
you have to run around in panties and a bra? You know even if I
don’t want it to I will probably get a boner.”

I rest my hand on his thigh outside of the
blanket and scoot closer to him. He moves closer to the side of the
bed away from me.

“What are you doing Emily?” he’s nervous.

“I’m going to show you what it’s like to be a
friend with a woman. It doesn’t have to be about sex. Now stay by
me and we’re going to cuddle a little and you’re going to read
these texts with me. Please.” I ask gently. Man he isn’t used to
this. I wonder how long it’s been since he’s had any woman in his
life? Probably not the best time to ask.

“It doesn’t have to be about sex Em. I know.
But
it is
about sex. I am very male. I’m not like Stacy. I
can control whether I try to sleep with you but I can’t control
what happens between my legs. It has a mind of its own.”

“Is he excited now?” I hold back a giggle.
This is funny and he’s going to get used to this. Once it becomes a
normal thing it doesn’t matter as much. Then the boners will cease.
It’s kind of flattering though. He’s an attractive man too. If I
didn’t have Johnathan I might try to sleep with James. Man, three
months ago I would have never said that. I was hiding from myself.
My sexuality has come full circle. I’m proud of that in a strange
way.

He gulps. “Yes.” His voice cracks.

“Well, that’s okay. Once you get used to me
being around and when I get fat. It won’t happen as much or if at
all.” I try to reassure him.

He barks a laugh. “Yeah, I know myself and I
highly doubt that. But get over here I know you’re not going to
stop until you get what you want.” He opens up the side of his arm
for me to tuck under it. And I do. His skin is extra warm and he
smells like cedar and soap. All men should smell like James. It’s
so soothing.

“You smell really nice.” I say tucking my
nose against his bare chest inhaling him again.

“See you want me to get used to this. But
when you say that my male part jumps. So that kind of talk is
off-limits. Old grannies with saggy breasts. Okay. Telling me I
smell good with that sweet voice, not so good.”

I laugh and nuzzle into him. I love his
warmth. “So I guess it’s not okay to tell you I think your skin is
soft and beautiful? Either.”

He groans. “Nope. Not that either. Now open
those texts before you say or do something that makes me have to
use the restroom to relieve myself.” He says sternly in a militant
voice.

“Ok, sorry” I feel like I’m being scolded by
my mother.

I press on my phone. I have six missed calls
and seven texts. And my phone tells me its four twenty-three in the
morning. Man, it’s early.

I clear the missed call off the main page and
go to the text.

J
- Man your boyfriend is so fucking hot. I
can’t believe he’s sucking my tits right now.

J-
That tattoo by his cock is so hot. Do
you lick it much? It tastes salty
.

Fucking bitch! Johnathan has a tattoo on the
skin above where his balls and cock are it’s of a treble clef with
flames behind it. It looks 3D and it’s about the size of a
tangerine.

J-
Picture Message-

There’s a picture of a woman’s tits up close
and white sperm all over them.