"Drew wait, I'm sorry. Please stop. I didn't mean it," Kayla said reaching for his arm. "Please, I didn't mean it sweetheart."
Drew stopped and turned around on his heel. "Tell me, is that really what you think of me?"
"No, of course not, I never should have said that about you and Taryn. You are a good man, and I know you made mistakes, but she did as well. Drew, I was just upset, please forgive me."
"You said I deserved the predicament I am in because I married a whore then couldn't keep it in my pants. You called me a cheating bastard. I know I cheated but do you remember what she did to me Kayla? Do you remember the bruises she left on me because I refused to fight back, to hit my wife?"
"Yes, I remember, and I never told you how impressed I was with that. That speaks volumes about your character Drew. I know how they treated you, and how you felt like less of a man. I know that is why you cheated. I don't know what came over me or why I said that" Kayla said stroking his cheek. She quickly pulled back, realizing what she was doing. "I'm sorry. I'm just gonna go now. Happy Birthday Drew, have fun tonight" she said slipping a birthday card in his hand and turning to walk away.
"Kayla, stop. Don't I get at least a birthday kiss?"
"Uh um well, I guess so." Drew leaned down and closed his eyes, waiting for her lips to meet his, only to be surprised when her kiss landed on his cheek, and whispered "read that when you get home." He watched her leave the arena and head out to her car, and couldn't help but shake his head thinking this was not how things were supposed to go.
Drew climbed into his car, and decided to read the card she gave him now, because he figured he would be too drunk to read it when he got home after a night of celebrating with the boys. He opened up the card and read what she had written.
"Dear Drew,
I can't seem to get up the courage to say this to your face so I guess I will have to write it. I want you to know just how perfect and wonderful I think you are. You are gorgeous, smart, funny, a perfect gentleman, you have a killer body, beautiful eyes, cute dimples, and a sexy voice. And you are immensely talented. You are everything that any woman would ever want. If I could only hear one sound for the rest of my life, it would be your voice. But I know you would never feel the same way about me. I have loved you so long Drew, since Heath first introduced us. I knew then that you would never look at me the way you look at the divas. And when you told me you were marrying Taryn, it was all I could do to keep myself from getting on my knees and begging you not to. I knew she would not be good to you and she would hurt you. I'm not much one for saying I told you so, so I won't. I guess you are wondering why I would wait and tell you now. Well, I haven't told anyone, but I am leaving. I gave Stephanie my notice. I need a fresh start, somewhere I can move on and get over you. I can't stand being this close to you every day and not being able to kiss you and hold you in my arms. I also won't be able to face the rejection in your eyes. Just know, I will always love you and pray that you will find happiness. Be safe. Happy Birthday Drew."
Drew sat in shock as he read her words. 'How could she think I am too good for her? Why does she not think I would want her?' He thought. "Damn it. No, she isn't leaving until she talks to me" he said as he started the engine. "The party will just have to start without me."
'Where the hell are you?' Drew saw as he looked at his phone. 'Have some business to take care of. Be there later mate.'
'It's your bloody party. Whatever.' Drew scoffed and said "well, Stu, this is a little more important than getting pissed."
As he pulled into Kayla's driveway, he could see the pile of boxes in her garage because she had the door open. 'She won't be needing all of those' he said quietly to himself. He got out of the car and walked to the door, wondering what in the world to say to her. He still hadn't made up his mind when she opened the door. "Drew, what areā¦.." was all she got out before he had wrapped his huge arms around her waist and pulled her to him, crashing his lips against hers. His hands moved down to grab her ass and she gasped, giving his tongue an opening to slip into her mouth. He felt her hands against his chest, trying to push him away, but when he heard her moan against his lips, he knew she gave in, wrapping her arms around him, melding her body into his. A few minutes later, he pulled back from her, looking into her sea foam green eyes, and for the first time, saw the love she had for him in them.
"How could you give me a letter like that and then tell me you are leaving lassie, without giving me the chance to respond?"
"I can't handle you not wanting me Drew" Kayla responded with tears starting to form in her eyes.
"Aye love, does it look like I don't want you?" Drew responded, rubbing his thumbs across the apples of her cheeks. "Aren't you going to invite me in so we can talk?" he asked cheekily.
"Ok, I um, guess so. Come in. Excuse the mess" Kayla said stepping out of the doorway.
Drew walked in and sat down on the couch, and patted the cushion for her to join him. She looked at his hand, then shook her head and sat down at the opposite end of the couch, as close as she could get to the arm. Drew looked at her and smirked as he stood up and moved to sit down right beside her. "Now, are you going to talk to me?" he asked her. She looked away and shook her head, biting her lip, trying to hold back tears that were threatening to creep back up.
"Alright then, I will talk. I can't believe you think I'm too good for you. Why do you think I don't want you too. You are beautiful, you are smart, you are real. You don't throw yourself at men, you don't have to. They are practically falling at your feet, but you never notice. I never thought I was good enough for you. I always thought you liked the intellectual type, not 'pretty boys' like what you called me and Nick. Do you know how much your words shocked me, and excited me that you could feel the same way about me that I feel about you, and how relieved I am to find that you are not in love with my mate? That is why I never asked you out, because I thought you wanted Stu."
Kayla swung her head around at that and snickered "why would you think I wanted Stu? He is handsome, but too conceited for my tastes. By the way, how could I ever think I am your type. Look at the women you date. They are mostly blonde with fake boobs and the personalities to match. This is my natural hair color and eye color and skin tone. These are my fingernails and eyelashes. My tits and ass are real too and I can speak in complete sentences. Don't you like them stupid too?" As soon as the words left her mouth, she regretted them when she saw the look on his face. "I'm sorry Drew, I am Miss-Put-My-Foot-In-It today. I don't mean to sound so bitter babe. Just years of seeing the women you go for has gotten to me. Sorry."
"Just tell me what you feel for me Kayla. No sarcasm, no pissing about. Just what you feel and what you want. If you can't do that, I will leave and let you get on with your packing."
She looked over into his baby blue eyes, took a deep breath, reached out to grasp his hands and replied "Andrew, I am completely, head-over-heels, truly-madly-deeply, in love with you. I would give anything for you, do anything for you, be anything you need. I want to build a life with you, give you a home, a family, treat you with the respect you deserve, love you the way you need, show you that you are the only man I will ever want, the only man that will ever matter. Please you in every way possible and prove to you how much I love you every day for the rest of your life." She brought his hand up to her mouth and kissed his palm. Kayla looked up unto his eyes and saw him blinking hard, holding back his tears.
He drew a steadying breath and pulled her into his arms and whispered into her ear "I love you too Kayla."
"Then show me Drew" she said wriggling out of his hold and standing up. "Come and show me that you love me." Kayla turned and walked down the hall to her bedroom, glancing over her shoulder and giving Drew the fuck-me eyes. Drew sat there in shock before gathering himself up to follow her down the hallway. He walked into the bedroom behind her, and clicked the door shut.
She was sitting on the bed, with her shirt already off. She motioned with her pointer finger for him to come over. He walked over to her and dropped to his knees. She placed a chaste kiss on his lips and said "let me take care of you my love" pulling him up from the floor. Kayla pulled Drew's shirt up and he pulled it off over his head. She placed butterfly kisses down his chest and abs, coming to rest at his waist. Drew closed his eyes, relishing the feel of her lips on his skin. She looked up at him, her eyes, now darker, cloudy with lust, as she unbuttoned his jeans, freeing his hard cock, giggling softly to herself that he was going commando. She fell to her knees, pulling the pants down his long legs staring up at Drew's cock, moaning at the thought of it inside her, thinking to herself that he is the biggest she had ever laid eyes on. She slowly began to lick around the crown, hearing this big man moan in pleasure, spurred her on to take more of him. She slipped the thick cock in her mouth, deep into her throat, taking as much as she could of him, hearing him gasp as she swallowed, tightening her throat around him, bringing him close to coming right then. Drew wrapped his hand up in her hair and guided her wet mouth up and down on his manhood, showing her how he liked to be sucked.
She felt him tense up and pull his cock completely out of her mouth and she whimpered at the loss of him. "Oh you will get to taste me again, but right now I need to be buried deep inside you" Drew said low, his accent thicker and his voice deeper. He drew her to her feet and grasped her large, full breasts in his hands. He reached behind him and unhooked her bra, revealing the creamy, soft skin to him. "My God, you are perfect" he whispered to her, straggling kisses down her neck and shoulders, his tongue trailing circles around her nipples before taking the dark pink flesh into his mouth, suckling deep, earning a groan from his lover. His hand on the other nipple, squeezing gently making Kayla writhe and slip her hands into his hair.
His mouth left her nipples for a moment, traveling down and kissing around her belly button, nibbling at her hips, hooking his fingers in her panties and pulling at them, letting them drop to the floor. He slipped his finger inside her folds, finding her clit and rubbing it gently. She gasped in pleasure as he slid a large digit inside her dripping wet opening, arching her back to give him better access. Almost as quickly as he entered her, he pulled back. She opened her eyes and wondered what he was doing. He smirked down at her and turned her around for her back to face him. Drew kissed down her back and stopped as he saw the Luckenbooth tattoo on the back of her hip. He had to fight back the emotion when he got close enough to read the name below it : 'Andrew'
Remembering that no one knew she had gotten it, she quickly turned around, blushing that he had seen it. Drew cupped her face in his hands and pressed his lips against hers. He pulled back, and told her "I love it, don't try to hide it from me lassie. No one has ever shown that much dedication to me. I am yours Kayla, for as long as you will have me."
Kayla led him to the bed, and tugged on his arm, pulling him down on top of her. "I want to feel you inside me Drew, I have waited so long, please don't make me wait any longer."
"As you wish darling" he said as he lifted her leg over his shoulder and thrust into her, burying his cock to the hilt. She arched her back of the bed and let out a scream of pleasure at the delicious pain of his big cock stretching her. Drew started to slowly thrust in and out of her, pressing his chest against her, trapping her between his rock hard body and the bed. He intertwined his fingers with hers as he pulled his cock back, only to bury it all the way inside her tight pussy with each stroke. Drew removed her leg from his shoulder and grabbed the back of her thighs, spreading her legs, opening her up completely to him. She was moaning loudly, bucking her hips up to meet each of his thrusts. Kayla held on to his arms, her nails digging into his flesh. He could feel her getting closer, her pussy tightening more around him. He gripped her hips and tilted them up and began to drive his cock brutally into her, harder and faster, determined for her to come first. He got his wish as she sucked in air, unable to breath as she came in a soul shaking orgasm, her tight walls clamping down hard around him, sending him over the edge, plunging into her as he came deep inside her with a throaty growl. She cried out his name, her body trembling, shuddering with the aftershocks of her orgasm, while his body collapsed on top of her. He nestled his nose in the crook of her neck, murmuring he beautiful she is, how good she felt against him, and how much he loves her.
"That was incredible baby, better than I could have ever imagined. You are amazing Drew. I love you. Oh and happy birthday" she said smacking him on the ass.
He smiled, gazing down at her, flashing those dimples that she loved so much and winking "my birthday isn't over yet love."
