Ch. 7: When the Husband is Away

Part 2

I wake up to the Saturday morning sun shining through the window. Beams of light scatter across the floor over our clothes from the night before. I am alone, but I hear music from the entertainment center downstairs. Ana must be cooking breakfast. I find that she has brought my bag up. I throw on some sweatpants and make my way downstairs.

Ana is still jamming to Bruno as I pass the entry way. The smell of bacon, eggs, and coffee fills my nostrils. I move into the kitchen to see her. She is wearing my shirt. It's hanging loosely over her shoulders just above her thigh. She looks ravishing. I walk my way towards her, and she turns to me and smiles. God help me, I love this woman. I pull her into a kiss, our tongues sliding over each other. We break apart, and I spin her around holding her from behind, my hands resting on her belly.

"Good morning to you too," she says kissing my cheek, "Are you hungry?"

"Famished," I answer.

"Then go grab some coffee and find a seat. Breakfast will be ready in a moment," she kisses my cheek again.

I grab a cup of coffee and take a seat at the bar. I'm watching her dance around the kitchen as she cooks. My shirt is flipping around her with each move. She's not wearing any panties. I smirk remembering last night. She plates the food and joins me at the bar. I grab her hip and pull her into another kiss. We separate and she smiles taking a seat next to me. We finish breakfast and place all our dishes in the sink.

"So, what did you want to do today?" I ask as we make our way to the living room.

"I didn't really make any plans if that's what you're implying." She grins finding a seat on the sofa. I sit down and throw my leg up while pulling her into my arms resting my hands on her stomach again. I want this forever. I want this child and Ana in my life forever. I love this woman so much. The sun is beaming through the sliding glass door over the lake.

"Want to go swimming?" I ask.

She turns her head towards the door.

"That sounds amazing actually." She gets up from the sofa and begins to move towards the door just as her phone rings. Ana turns and runs to grab if off the bar, "It's Elliot," she says, "Just wait here a minute," she makes her way towards the entry hall.

I get up and walk into the kitchen, so I can overhear her talking to him. Maybe she will tell him? That would be kind of fucked up, though. I mean she could just wait till he gets home. I stand in the kitchen and listen as they talk.

Ana is murmuring to him mostly. She sounds so sincere and loving. Elliot, I am sorry my brother. I have to have her. I keep trying to hear more, but only catch the end of the call.

"Okay baby," she says sweetly, "Have a good time and good luck. Yes. I love you too. Bye," Ana hangs up and the turns to face me.

"Everything okay?" I ask sliding my hands into my sweat pant pockets.

"Yes, he says the conference just started, and he wanted to check in. Make sure everything was okay, and that you weren't causing any trouble," she grins.

"Me? I'm not a trouble maker, am I?" I smile pulling her to me.

"Not yet you're not," she pops up onto her toes and kisses my nose, running her fingers through my hair, "Let's go swimming."

We make our way upstairs to change. Ana playfully throws my shirt off at the top of the stairs and bites her lip seductively looking at me as she moves into the bedroom. I follow in haste.

Once in the bedroom, she has already moved into her closet to grab her two piece, and I begin to rummage through my bag looking for my trunks. She comes out, still naked, and lays her suit on the bed then turns to face me.

I turn and stare at her naked form. She is smiling at me still and begins to don her two pieces. She is so sexy to me. I find my trunks and go stand next to her by the bed. I drop my sweatpants and pull my trunks on. She turns away from me holding the strings of her top.

"Can you help me with this?" she asks.

I grab the pieces, and Ana scoops her hair around her neck to one side. I quickly tie the two together and pull her against my body. My cock is stiff from the tension. I press it against her butt. She lays her head against my chest, and we kiss again. I run my hand down her belly, into the bottom of her suit, to her hot love box. She is wet. I slip a finger into her causing her to moan into my mouth. Her hand reaches between us, and she begins to stroke me through my trunks. I glide my finger in and out of her only a few times before she pushes me away.

"Let's go swimming," she grins and runs out of the room.

I roll my eyes and follow her.

We make our way onto the deck and down the short stairs that Elliot had built, that lead on a walkway to the bank. Ana dips a foot in to test the temperature before wading her way into the water. She dives in once its waist deep. I follow her until we're some ways away from the bank. The water is marvelous and cool against my skin. I meet her, and we playfully begin to splash and play with each other. Again, I am taken back to the simpler times.

I finally cannot stand the tension anymore and dive under the water, surfacing in front of Ana. I pull her against me wrapping her legs around my hips. Our lips meet. My hands roam over the flexible fabric of her swimming bottoms. I pull apart the strings holding it against her hips. She softly moans into my mouth.

"Do you want it here in the water Ana?" I ask her, breaking our kiss.

"Yes," she says without opening her eyes pulling me back against her lips.

I pull her bottom piece off from behind and do my best to throw it towards the bank. She is kissing me deeply, our tongues dancing in each other's mouths. I lower my trunks enough to free my manhood and lower her onto it. She tenses and gently digs her nails into my back. I begin to move her up and down my shaft, the water making her light and maneuverable. She is groaning into my kiss.

I rub my hands along her legs. I keep bouncing her up and down in the water. He face begins to flush, and her breathing escalates. She moans freely as we continue fucking in the lake. I slide one hand down her back squeezing one of her cheeks before pressing my middle finger against her expose star. She groans against my mouth. I'm so close Ana.

"Come for me baby," I say to her. That's all the motivation she needed.

I feel her tremble as we climax together, our foreheads touching, her eyes rolling back.

I slide her off of me, and we search for her lost swimming bottoms. We catch them floating close to the bank. Ana makes it to them first, grabbing them before looking around to make sure no one is watching. She turns and bites her lip again before wading back out of the water and up the walkway into the house. I follow her. I love her like this.

I step through the sliding glass and see Ana's wet footprints heading around the corner towards the stairs. I pick up my pace being mindful of the hardwood, so I don't slip. I fly up the stairs skipping steps to see Ana standing, naked, in the master bedroom doorway. She is still grinning.

"Time for a shower. You need to clean all that dirty lake water off," she turns and makes her way into the master bath. I move across the loft through the bedroom, and into the bathroom.

The bathroom is impressive. Finely placed ceramic tile and a marble dual vanity. There is a large tub in the corner with a large stand-up shower attached. The room turns right to a private toilet and ends into the master walk-in closet. Ana already has the water running and steps in as I cross the threshold.

I smile and lower my trunks and follow her. We have sex while we shower bringing us both to another climax. We dry off and move into the bedroom. We spend the rest of the afternoon through the evening in bed together, skipping lunch entirely. We finally finish and half-dress making our way downstairs.

"What would you like for dinner?" Ana asks as we pass into the kitchen.

"More of you would be nice," I joke, smiling at her. She returns the smile and waves me off.

"How about we just order pizza or something then?" she proposes.

"Sounds great," I answer.

Ana places the order, and we go back to cuddling on the couch as we wait for the food to arrive. She is resting in my arms. My hand is running over her belly. I kiss the back of her head.

"Ana?" I ask.

"Yes?" she responds. She is playing with my hand on her belly.

"Have you thought about the DNA test?" I prod.

"Yes," she answers flatly, still playing with my fingers.

"And? What are you thinking?" I prod again.

"I still don't want to go through with it," she answers.

"Ana…why not? We could make this all so easy," I respond.

"Christian," she kisses my hand, "Please don't ruin this."

Ruin this?

"What do you mean by that?" I turn my head down looking at her. She won't meet my gaze.

"I just don't want to think about that right now. I just want to enjoy these moments together," she answers.

God dammit woman. This could be so damn easy for us.

"Fine," I say, trying to mask my annoyance, "Promise you'll tell me when you're ready?"

"Yes, if I am ever ready, I promise to tell you," she answers.

I inwardly roll my eyes, but let the subject go. Ana will come to you when she is ready. Let it go for now and just have fun. I kiss her head again, and the doorbell rings. Pizzas are here.

We sit at the bar again and enjoy our meal. Forgetting our conversation earlier, we continue to remember all the fun we've had over the years reminiscing about all our fun moments. The pleasant nostalgia makes me want to hold her again.

We finish our meal and move back to the couch. Ana takes another call from Elliot to say goodnight and then turns on the large TV that is mounted in the corner as we cuddle up together under a blanket. Ana picked the movie. The 1939 installment of Gone with the Wind. I embrace her close to me. I never want this to end Ana. I kiss her head again as the movie plays. She is warm and soft against my chest. I feel her steady breathing as I begin to fall asleep.

"I love you, Ana," I whisper as I slowly drift off.

"I love you too Christian," she says timidly.

I smile faintly, as I drift off to sleep.

AN:Hey guys, so I made a few minor changes to some earlier parts of the story for consistency. You don't need to go reread anything. I just updated that they've known each other for 12 years so the timeline lined up and that Christian is a Billionaire not a Millionaire (minor mistake on my part). Also, getting some hate mail about Ana's behavior in Ch. 5. I want you all to rest assured that I read and approved everything before posting it. If you disagree with her behavior be sure to direct that anger at the character's actions and not the writer. I wanted to portray her that way for reasons that will become evident as the story progresses. If you have questions about why she acted how she did just PM me and I will gladly explain.

That's about all I've got. Thanks again for all your great reviews. We're not even half way done, so keep them coming. As always feel free to PM me with questions regarding events that have already taken place. I WILL NOT GIVE ANY SPOILERS. We don't want to loose the angst do we? Thanks again.

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