Sorry this has taken so long. Whatever mental blockage I was having with this story seems to have finally and properly lifted and the ideas are flowing again now. Whoop!

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"Love you too." Mac said as he dipped his head to kiss her lips "ain't never gonna get used to sayin that." Lucy smiled and opened her eyes as she dropped down off her tip toes.

"Well just so you know. I like it."

"I'll be straight home after work. Wanna find you with ya legs open in that bed when I do."

"So romantic." she giggled. He smiled and bent his head to kiss her again. When she murmured her appreciation against his lips he trailed gentle sucking kisses down her jawline and onto her neck. She bit her bottom lip and sighed, partly due to the work his lips were doing against her skin, partly due to frustration as she knew she had to stop him. "You better go or you'll be late again." she said without any enthusiasm what so ever.

"I'll quit." he said as he bent his head again. Lucy laughed and pushed him back.

"Go now before that actually starts sounding like a good idea." Finally managing to drag themselves apart, he gave her one last kiss before heading out to his truck.

Lucy kicked the back door open, she never thought it humanly possible to be happy to be hanging out laundry, but right now she was. She picked a couple of Mac's T-shirts out of the basket and started to hang them. "Well look at that. Putting yourself in the running for domestic goddess of the year already?" Lucy jumped and spun around at sound of the voice behind her.

"Jesus Mike! What the hell...scared the shit out of me!" He chuckled and leaned back against the wall at the back of the house.

"Sorry, just wondered how you were settling in."

"Fine...thanks. How long have you been there?"

"Just got here. No one was answering the when I knocked." she didn't say anything but she doubted that, considering that there was only one road leading up to the house, Mac would have had to pass him on the way to work, and seeing as how he hadn't exactly taken to Mike, she was pretty sure he would have turned the truck right around and headed back. She dropped the shirts back into the basket and made her way over to him. The moment she reached him she could see by his eyes that something was off. "You OK Mike?"

"I've missed seeing you lately. You look so pretty." Just the sour scent of his breath told her exactly what it was that was off.

"So when did you start drinking before 10am?" she said taking a little step back from him.

"Between you and me, I haven't really been to bed yet. The guys had a little swaray at the bar last night. Kind of hoped you'd be working. Party carried on back at the house. They passed out, I got board so I thought I'd come pay my best friend a little surprise visit. Don't worry, I didn't drive."

"Wait you walked it from your place to here?"

"It was fine. It was a lovely night last night don't you think?" he stared at her for a few seconds, his vision going in and out of focus.

"Yeah just super." she said raising her eyebrows as she spoke. "Come on. Inside. You need coffee."

Lucy placed the mug on the table and took a seat opposite him.

"Thanks. So he's not home?"

"No. HE is at work." she said taking a sip from her mug.

"Which one?"

"Which one? The garage, where do you think."

"Yeah course, my mistake." he said quietly. They said nothing for a few minutes until Lucy noticed he was starring at her intently.

"What?" she said finally.

"Just wondering."

"About what?"

"How he talked you into it. You know, moving in." Lucy rolled her eyes.

"He didn't talk me into anything. He asked me and I said yes."

"That all? I mean really?"

"Yeah of course, why?"

"Nothing it's just something your mom said and..."

"Whoa what? My mother? You've been talking to my mother?"

"Well you know, she called me..."

"Why would she call you?" she jumped in again.

"Come on Lulu, she's just worried about you."

"She's worried about me so she calls you?"

"Well when she heard about you and Mac..."

"And how did she hear about that exactly? I know I didn't tell her." Inside she was quickly starting to seethe.

"Look she called me, what was I supposed to do, lie to her? She just cares about you."

"Me or your fathers bank account?" Pissed off as she was, she instantly felt bad for saying that. It wasn't his fault her mother was the way she was. Even though it wasn't the first time he'd acted like her little lap dog. "Look I'm sorry. You how it gets with her sometimes." Mike nodded as he smiled at her weakly. Knowing exactly what she was saying was true. He knew her mom was using him to get what she wanted, but on the other hand, he guessed he was doing the same thing. She wanted her him to have her daughter , he wanted her daughter, for different reasons, but they were aiming for the same outcome. "Finish your coffee OK. I'll take you home. Can't have you walking all the way back again can we?" she tried to force a smile back.

Apart from the odd word, she drove him back to his place in silence.

"Can I call you?" he said before getting out of the car.

"Sure. But just make sure it's actually me you call next time OK?" He nodded.

"See ya Lulu."

"Bye Mike."

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She couldn't help smashing her palms angrily against the steering wheel every time she stopped at the lights. Even when she was on the other side of the country, her mother couldn't help but interfere. She knew exactly what would be running through her mind right now. "Oh she's just rebelling again, she'll come round when she gets board...nah nah ya ya ya..." she stopped suddenly, realising that she was actually saying this all out loud and drawing extremely odd looks from the old couple that had pulled up next to her. She'd never prayed so hard for anything in her life as she did at that moment for those lights to change.

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Mac was still having a hard time with that fact that it felt good to know there was gonna be a girl waiting for him every time he walked through his front door of a night. But if every home coming was gonna work out like this, then he was gonna get used to it pretty damn fast! Lucy on top of him, her hands gripped firmly at his shoulders and her head was down, eyes closed in intense concentration. She was riding him harder and with more strength than he ever realised she had in her 5"4 inch body and he was sure at any moment his dick was gonna break off, but right then, he didn't care. When she threw her head back and reached for the head board, Mac slipped his hands up her body and on to her breasts. As nice as it was to watch them bounce when she moved, playing with them definitely had the edge. She somehow managed to thrust her hips even harder when her orgasm hit, dragging him kicking and screaming along with her, whether he wanted to or not. When she slid off him and onto the pillow next to him, he rolled over so he was on top of her. She giggled and ran her fingers through the sweaty hair at the back of his neck as his lips went to work on the tender skin at her throat.

"Tell me who pissed you off and I'll go find them. Make sure they do it again tomorrow." she smiled and pulled his lips to hers, kissing him quickly.

"If you promise not to I'll do this to you every night you get home for the next year."

"So someone did piss you off huh? Work?" She sighed and shook her head.

"No just Mike...My mom...same old. Ugh I don't wanna talk about it right now. I want you to take me to the shower and treat me like your boss's whore of a wife again." she grinned.

"Better get in there and get started then. Get that ass good and soapy for when I turn up." He rolled off her and let her up. She wrapped a bed sheet around her as she went, just dropping it before she walked into the bathroom to tease him.

As she vanished though, so did the smile from his face. He waited for her to switch the water on before he reached for his phone. He scrolled though his address book looking up which of his boys would be just right to help him pay Mike a little visit tomorrow night.