AUTHORS NOTE PLEASE READ!!!!
Um since this story isn't really all that graphic, I decided to just change the rating. I'm still leaving this here on ff.net, but only cuz there are people here who read my story. If it were up to me I would take this off of here for good. But oh well, I atleast have this story on different places incase something happened. The links are on my member page, and if u join my yahoo group u can see real pretty pictures of Tom and everyone else ^^
I own nothing!!!!...but the plot!
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She tugged at his shirt and then undid his belt, she was impatient. He slid off her wine colored dress from her shoulders, he started trailing kisses down her neck. He was, however, having trouble unhooking her bra so she did it for him. He kicked off his boots and pants, and picked her up from her bottom and moved towards the bed. His lips brushed against hers, her legs wrapped around his waist. He laid on top of her and took one of her breasts into his mouth. She moaned as she ran her fingers through his silky black hair.
He lifted his face, looked into her eyes and said,"Once I start, I wont stop." She grabbed his face between her hands, looked into his eyes and responded in a voice below a whisper.
"I'm not asking you to."
They moved as one through out the night. Not thinking of getting caught, or of the consequences. The lust they felt for each other was visible, an odd bond was formed as their bodies molded together under the sheets. They screamed wordless cries of pleasure, each not wanting to stop. After exhausting their bodies, they collapsed tangled under the sheets.
When morning came, however, he was gone.
Rosemary vaguely remembered what happened the night before, she was at the hotel bar, thinking miserably about how dull her life was, and how she wished that she was still single....
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She lightly stirred her martini, starring at it like it was the most interesting thing in the world, when a voice interrupted her thoughts.
"You know if you stare at it long enough it might think your rude and fly off."
She twisted in her seat only to face the most gorgeous guy she had ever seen. He was tall, with dark hair that reached just passed his blackish green eyes. He was wearing all black except for a what looked like a silver skull with a green snake for a tongue.
He sat down next to her and ordered a beer when it came he turned towards her and said, "What's a young beautiful woman like yourself doing alone out here in the middle of nowhere,"
Rosemary looked at her glass and said, "I needed to get away, so I came to a place where nobody knows me."
Tom looked at her and responded." I know how you feel I've been trying to...open up a business and some of my ... employees are not what I expected. I come here every once in a while to get away from everything."
They talked for about an hour, drinking martini after martini, beer after beer, until both were drunk and merry. She ended up inviting him to her hotel room, where he gave her the wildest night of her life....
~*~
She hadn't meant to sleep with him, she had only one other sexual parte, her husband. She felt a bit guilty but at the same time a new feeling was forming inside that made her guilt seem not so important. Now she tries to remember the mans name,' was it Tim or Tom. Definitely Tom,' as she packs her thing to head for home.
When Rosemary arrives she is greeted by her three year old daughter Petunia.
"Mommy what you bwing?"
Rosemary quickly gave her a package with a teddy bear inside, as soon as Petunia received it she hurries to her room, as fast as her little legs can carry her. Rosemary heads off to the library where she sees the object of her depression, her husband.
Her parents had forced her to start dating Dilland for over a year after she graduated and when he proposed in the middle of a diner party her mother had answered for her.
He was a handsome, wealthy man, but that was it. He was the dullest person in the world. While most women would want someone like Dilland, so that they would never have to worry about money and things like that, Rosemary wanted more.
"Rosemary darling how did your visit with your friend go?" Rosemary looked at her husband and thought 'friend? . . . Oh right I told him I went to visit Claire,'
"Very well thank you," she responded politely as she poured them both drinks.
After Rosemary had given birth to her daughter she discovered that if she drank alcohol she could drift into her own little world. As she looked at hers she suddenly saw the face of the man whom she had an affair with. She smiled slightly, handed a glass to Dilland, and started to drink her wine. He went on about what happened at work and she just kept on drinking.
After the nanny said that Petunia was sound asleep, a slightly drunk Rosemary staggered to the Master Bedroom, where she slipped out of all her clothing and laid on top of the still made bed. A few moments later Dilland came in and froze mid-stride. He composed himself and made his way to the bed and kissed her fully on the lips. She kissed him back and started taking of his shirt.
"I know that we've been having problems," he said between kisses, " but I know that we will always be together." She didn't respond she just worked on getting his belt off....
~*~
A few weeks later Rosemary awoke because of the sick feeling to her stomach, she rushed to her bathroom and emptied out the contents inside of her stomach. She hadn't felt this way since....
'Oh no!', she thought as she looked in the mirror after rinsing the taste out of her mouth.
She realized that the last time she felt this way was when she got pregnant with Petunia.
"No,no,no please don't let this be true,"she took a few deep breaths and calmly walked out in search of the Nanny
She told the Nanny that she would be back in a few hours and kissed Petunia on her forehead. The little blond toddler wrapped her chubby arms around her mommies neck and told her to come back soon so that they could play with shnookie, the teddy bear.
Rosemary then went to her doctor who with a few tests confirmed her fears.
She was pregnant.
~*~
"Who's is it......there's no way to tell...without Dilland finding out......what am I going to do...I may not love Dilland, but...I'm his wife, and women are not supposed to have affairs...."
She was pacing in the library thinking about what she should do. She knew she had to tell her husband, but she was debating on telling him that the baby might be someone else's. After being in this state for a few hours she came to a decision.
'No nobody is going to find out, it was just a one night stand I've had sex with Dilland more than once since then, I'm sure It's Dillands and I'm over reacting...'
~*~
Several months later....
After many hours of labor Rosemary gave birth to a beautiful baby girl. When she opened her eyes Rosemary new who the father was.
"Rosemary darling, she's beautiful, and look she has you're hair," he paused, "interesting, does anyone in your family have dark green eyes?"
Rosemary decide at that moment that she was not going to tell her husband the truth,' I'd better act like I don't know anything.'
"Not that I know of, Why?"
"Oh its just that everyone in my family has blue eyes like Petunia. No matter, have you decided yet on what are we going to name her?
"Um, how about Lillian?"
Dilland looked down at the gurgling bouncy baby in his arms, wrapped in a white fluffy receiving blanket, "That's a very pretty name, and it suits her perfectly. Lillian Evans. . . "
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Um since this story isn't really all that graphic, I decided to just change the rating. I'm still leaving this here on ff.net, but only cuz there are people here who read my story. If it were up to me I would take this off of here for good. But oh well, I atleast have this story on different places incase something happened. The links are on my member page, and if u join my yahoo group u can see real pretty pictures of Tom and everyone else ^^
I own nothing!!!!...but the plot!
~*~
She tugged at his shirt and then undid his belt, she was impatient. He slid off her wine colored dress from her shoulders, he started trailing kisses down her neck. He was, however, having trouble unhooking her bra so she did it for him. He kicked off his boots and pants, and picked her up from her bottom and moved towards the bed. His lips brushed against hers, her legs wrapped around his waist. He laid on top of her and took one of her breasts into his mouth. She moaned as she ran her fingers through his silky black hair.
He lifted his face, looked into her eyes and said,"Once I start, I wont stop." She grabbed his face between her hands, looked into his eyes and responded in a voice below a whisper.
"I'm not asking you to."
They moved as one through out the night. Not thinking of getting caught, or of the consequences. The lust they felt for each other was visible, an odd bond was formed as their bodies molded together under the sheets. They screamed wordless cries of pleasure, each not wanting to stop. After exhausting their bodies, they collapsed tangled under the sheets.
When morning came, however, he was gone.
Rosemary vaguely remembered what happened the night before, she was at the hotel bar, thinking miserably about how dull her life was, and how she wished that she was still single....
~*~
She lightly stirred her martini, starring at it like it was the most interesting thing in the world, when a voice interrupted her thoughts.
"You know if you stare at it long enough it might think your rude and fly off."
She twisted in her seat only to face the most gorgeous guy she had ever seen. He was tall, with dark hair that reached just passed his blackish green eyes. He was wearing all black except for a what looked like a silver skull with a green snake for a tongue.
He sat down next to her and ordered a beer when it came he turned towards her and said, "What's a young beautiful woman like yourself doing alone out here in the middle of nowhere,"
Rosemary looked at her glass and said, "I needed to get away, so I came to a place where nobody knows me."
Tom looked at her and responded." I know how you feel I've been trying to...open up a business and some of my ... employees are not what I expected. I come here every once in a while to get away from everything."
They talked for about an hour, drinking martini after martini, beer after beer, until both were drunk and merry. She ended up inviting him to her hotel room, where he gave her the wildest night of her life....
~*~
She hadn't meant to sleep with him, she had only one other sexual parte, her husband. She felt a bit guilty but at the same time a new feeling was forming inside that made her guilt seem not so important. Now she tries to remember the mans name,' was it Tim or Tom. Definitely Tom,' as she packs her thing to head for home.
When Rosemary arrives she is greeted by her three year old daughter Petunia.
"Mommy what you bwing?"
Rosemary quickly gave her a package with a teddy bear inside, as soon as Petunia received it she hurries to her room, as fast as her little legs can carry her. Rosemary heads off to the library where she sees the object of her depression, her husband.
Her parents had forced her to start dating Dilland for over a year after she graduated and when he proposed in the middle of a diner party her mother had answered for her.
He was a handsome, wealthy man, but that was it. He was the dullest person in the world. While most women would want someone like Dilland, so that they would never have to worry about money and things like that, Rosemary wanted more.
"Rosemary darling how did your visit with your friend go?" Rosemary looked at her husband and thought 'friend? . . . Oh right I told him I went to visit Claire,'
"Very well thank you," she responded politely as she poured them both drinks.
After Rosemary had given birth to her daughter she discovered that if she drank alcohol she could drift into her own little world. As she looked at hers she suddenly saw the face of the man whom she had an affair with. She smiled slightly, handed a glass to Dilland, and started to drink her wine. He went on about what happened at work and she just kept on drinking.
After the nanny said that Petunia was sound asleep, a slightly drunk Rosemary staggered to the Master Bedroom, where she slipped out of all her clothing and laid on top of the still made bed. A few moments later Dilland came in and froze mid-stride. He composed himself and made his way to the bed and kissed her fully on the lips. She kissed him back and started taking of his shirt.
"I know that we've been having problems," he said between kisses, " but I know that we will always be together." She didn't respond she just worked on getting his belt off....
~*~
A few weeks later Rosemary awoke because of the sick feeling to her stomach, she rushed to her bathroom and emptied out the contents inside of her stomach. She hadn't felt this way since....
'Oh no!', she thought as she looked in the mirror after rinsing the taste out of her mouth.
She realized that the last time she felt this way was when she got pregnant with Petunia.
"No,no,no please don't let this be true,"she took a few deep breaths and calmly walked out in search of the Nanny
She told the Nanny that she would be back in a few hours and kissed Petunia on her forehead. The little blond toddler wrapped her chubby arms around her mommies neck and told her to come back soon so that they could play with shnookie, the teddy bear.
Rosemary then went to her doctor who with a few tests confirmed her fears.
She was pregnant.
~*~
"Who's is it......there's no way to tell...without Dilland finding out......what am I going to do...I may not love Dilland, but...I'm his wife, and women are not supposed to have affairs...."
She was pacing in the library thinking about what she should do. She knew she had to tell her husband, but she was debating on telling him that the baby might be someone else's. After being in this state for a few hours she came to a decision.
'No nobody is going to find out, it was just a one night stand I've had sex with Dilland more than once since then, I'm sure It's Dillands and I'm over reacting...'
~*~
Several months later....
After many hours of labor Rosemary gave birth to a beautiful baby girl. When she opened her eyes Rosemary new who the father was.
"Rosemary darling, she's beautiful, and look she has you're hair," he paused, "interesting, does anyone in your family have dark green eyes?"
Rosemary decide at that moment that she was not going to tell her husband the truth,' I'd better act like I don't know anything.'
"Not that I know of, Why?"
"Oh its just that everyone in my family has blue eyes like Petunia. No matter, have you decided yet on what are we going to name her?
"Um, how about Lillian?"
Dilland looked down at the gurgling bouncy baby in his arms, wrapped in a white fluffy receiving blanket, "That's a very pretty name, and it suits her perfectly. Lillian Evans. . . "
~*~