The Story of My Life
Chapter 22: Life
A/N: This chapter has a lemon
7 years later
Trunks asked Marron to be his official girlfriend at age 20 she was 18, proposed to her at age 21 she was 19. They were engaged for 2 years, got married on Trunks birthday month he was 23 while she was 21.
Spending your birthday at work isn't exactly the definition of fun, but I didn't have much of a choice and as today marked my twenty-fourth birthday, I wasn't much excited to be celebrating as twenty-four was just another number. I had no intention of celebrating and hoped Marron would just make my favorite so I could just enjoy a special dinner. A few months ago I was announced Capsule Corps new president, I endured a lot of training since I was eighteen to get to this position but I knew it was my duty to take this job from my mother's hands. She wasn't retiring yet, saying that in a few years she would, but she downgraded her position to Vice President.
I smiled at my watch, the time indicating that it was time for my lunch break. There were two options when it came to me eating lunch, me and Marron would meet up at the café and have a bite to eat or when I was relatively busy she would make a certain dish in my request or surprise me, send it to my job and my secretary would hold it for me till it was lunch time as I would be tempted to eat it before lunch if it was kept in my office. Today though was one of those days where I had to stay trapped in my office to enjoy my lunch because I was flooded with paperwork. I got up and stretched my sore body, I hadn't gotten up from that seat since I got here at eight. I let out a low yawn before I headed towards my door and turned the knob and made my exit. Many greetings were sent my way as I made my way out the office, I just waved and gave my best-forced smile as I walked to my secretary's desk.
I tapped on the high receptionist desk to grab her attention and she tore her eyes off the computer but continued typing and smiled as she saw my face.
"Did she tell you what was on today's menu Gina?"
She stopped typing and went under her desk to retrieve my lunch, "No, just said it was a surprise," Gina responded as she brought the large paper bag from under the table and placed it on top of her desk.
"But she sure does spoil you with all this food, it's like a mini buffet," she told honestly.
I chuckled lightly, Marron did end up spoiling me, but she knew a good amount of history about my heritage and that this amount of food would satisfy my hunger.
"I'll save you some," I told as I began walking away bag in hand, not having to look back and see her eyes gleam, Marron's cooking wasn't only loved by me.
Once in my office, I whipped out the containers of food and inhaled the scent that managed to escape through its sealed lid. I grabbed my fork but immediately paused when I saw a note neatly written on a blue sticky note. When she made me food the notes contained a sentence and a smiley face like made with love and a smiling emoji.
Happy twenty-fourth birthday baby, I hope your enjoying your lunch can't wait till you get home.
~Marron
I smiled seeing I wasn't the only one eager to have me come home. I ate cautiously as I examined papers from the stacks of paperwork, wanting to get done quickly but not have any droppings of food ruin the papers. I finished in ten minutes and saved Gina a plate. After giving her the saved plate I returned to my office to see my mother sitting in my chair.
She smiled once I entered the room, I closed the door silently and stared at her, waiting for her to speak on why she was paying me a lovely visit.
"Happy birthday Trunks," she said with a lot of enthusiasm.
"Thanks…again," I responded awkwardly as it was the thousandth time she told me this today.
"So I was thinking-"
"No," I cut her off mid-sentence, knowing where she was getting at. For the longest she wanted to throw a party for me, I was a fan of parties when it came down to the food but as I got older I didn't really see much enjoyments of parties honoring me. When I got promoted she threw this huge promotion party that I didn't want, I immediately left leaving all the guest dumbfounded, I had barely felt prepared of taking the job and I didn't want to be honored or have a billion eyes on me for taking a job I barely felt ready for, it pressured me even more.
"But-"
"I'm just going home after work and enjoy the rest of my day with my wife," I responded quickly and put emphasis on the word wife, the word still couldn't sink in with me, that Marron was finally mines.
"Coping her up in that apartment isn't the best way to keep a woman," my mother blandly said.
I had opened my mouth but quickly shut it, not having a come back to her words that had my body frozen. Marron was twenty-one ongoing twenty-two in a couple of months, she was very intelligent yet still didn't know what she exactly wanted to do with her life yet, so as my wife she had just became a stay at home wife searching for her true passion. Mother made it seem like I kept her trapped in that apartment, but I wasn't, Marron goes out mostly every day to hang out with Valese, Goten, and her family, but she still doesn't have an actual job. She doesn't really need one in the case of money, but too busy herself with something she like. I told Marron I would support her in whatever career she chooses and I try my best to see which one will fit her. As of know, we didn't turn out successful.
My mother who had gotten up without me noticing had patted my shoulder before making her leave.
I took a seat at my desk and just took a moment to reflect on my life for the past seven years.
I felt mother was scolding me for marrying Marron as young as she was, that we weren't ready for that type of life at the early stages of our twenties. I knew it was a bit too early but I needed to make Marron officially mine, and tying the knot seemed like the best solution to my problem. Mother was right on certain accounts, that me and Marron were only ready for the marriage ceremony rather than the marriage itself. But we were compatible just needed to adjust a bit to the married life. Marron was the perfect wife in my eyes; organized, sweet, and a great cook. Me, on the other hand, felt like the opposite, I wasn't very organized, I was pretty nice, but not as nice as her and I couldn't even come close to call myself a cook.
I decided to continue on with my paperwork and hope that time would go by fast.
A knock sounding on my door ten minutes later caused my eyes to look up at the close door, "Come in," I told.
The doorknob twisted and Gina entered the room, clipboard, and laptop in hand.
"Mr. Briefs your meeting is about to start," she said, pulling up her rimmed glasses to align with her eyes.
I cursed under my breath as I totally forgot a meeting was scheduled for today, all I wanted was to swim pass all this paperwork and go home to my wife, but nothing in life is like how you want it.
"Ok," I replied before taking off my large rimmed glasses that weren't even necessary for my vision but to make me look a bit more smarter and older and rubbed my temple.
I sighed and got up before putting them back on and followed Gina to the conference room. After a short walk, we entered the room where a large wooden circular table sat in the center of the room with fifteen red cushioned seats, only one chair stood out from them all, a large black rolling chair that belonged to me. Like a majority of times, I was the youngest out of all the people in the room as most businessmen were old men too selfish or naïve to let their son's take over their company's.
They all stood up once I entered the room as though I was a bride ready to walk the aisle. I walked over to each and shook their hands and politely said thank you for coming. We all took a seat and got down to business. My mother sat by my right and Gina who was here to take notes sat by my left. This would be my second official meeting as president. The first one I had didn't go as well and it totally ruined my mood for an entire week. My mother said not to be so disappointed as it wasn't my fault and the men we were trying to make a deal with were very stubborn and that I did a decent job when it came to negotiating with them.
I was tempted to start daydreaming but today's meeting was to discuss how we were going to solve a problem on a manufactured item Capsule Corp had created that went berserk. We had already taken all the items off the shelves and collected them back from people who purchased them through a recall, to prevent the items from exploding or going wild, but a good amount of people in one single town had lost their homes to fires started by the items and I was informed a child had lost his arm.
"For the people who lost their homes, we'll start making preparations to rebuild their homes and try our best to help them gain the items they've lost and reimburse them as a simple item caused a big tragedy upon them. We can't afford to lose customers and we sure can't turn our backs on them. For the kid, I'll start making models on a bionic arm. Meeting adjourned," I said, as I got tired of listening to the men for thirty minutes who kept going back and forth on how to handle the situation.
I got up and began organizing the papers I had looked over on the situation we were in. It was a sad issue as my mother's inventions never really had a defect, especially when they were out and selling. I know she felt a heavy burden for causing a big problem for innocent customers.
I watched my mother go, she never spoke a word throughout the meeting, just nodded her head at my solution. Gina finished typed the notes from the meeting and we headed out the conference room.
We took our separate ways and I headed back to my office, going over what I said at the meeting, it was something that just came to me, Gina had given me those files of that case a few days ago but I only did a brief look through it as I had other things that needed to be done right away. It was sad, but there was nothing we could do to fully repair what happened but try our best to help fix the problem we started.
I took off my glasses and sighed before digging in my pocket to fish out my personal phone to see if Marron or Goten texted or called me. Nothing. Only an old message from Goten that came this morning, wishing me a happy birthday and I had replied with a thanks. I put my phone back in my pocket to keep it from distracting me and continued on the paperwork.
My eager eyes couldn't help but stare at my watch when the time was nearing five, each time the long hand went on the twelve and the shorter hand was on five I would jump from my seat and begin to head out. I wanted to leave this building so bad today. I grabbed all the completed paperwork and knew when I got back on Monday I would have to complete the rest. Carefully I headed out my office, turned off my lights and the door before heading to Gina's desk and placed a large amount of paper on her desk for her to file, she didn't look so surprised as this was a usual thing.
"Have a good evening Mr. Briefs," Gina said to me as I headed towards the elevator.
"You too Gina, don't stay too long."
"I won't."
I smiled and pushed the button to call the elevator. I waited a few minutes before it finally arrived, I entered once it opened. I took off my vest that matched my pantsuit, tired of wearing clothing so formal and slung it over my shoulder before tucking my glasses into my breast pocket.
"Hold the door!" I heard someone shout.
I recognized the voice immediately and quickly debated if I should hold the door or not. But as she was my mother I had to hold the door even if she would try to persuade me to go out and have a party.
"Thanks," she said as she slid through the door I was holding.
"No problem," I responded as I removed my hands from the door and leaned on the wall as the elevator began to descend once the door closed.
She didn't look her usual self which worried me a bit, it was like after the meeting her mood changed.
"Are you okay?" I asked through the annoying elevator music.
She was quiet for a few seconds, the annoying yet catchy elevator music filling in the silence.
"I think I might retire early," she mumbled lowly. I barely caught it.
I looked at her with disbelief, she couldn't be serious. "What?!" I couldn't contain my shock.
She didn't respond.
"Where did this come from?" I continued.
She stared at the steel wall across from me, not making eye contact.
"I'm getting old Trunks," she simply responded to my question.
I shook my head, it was true she wasn't getting any younger but she was still capable to work, and though being president was a heavy burden she still loved to keep herself busy with coming up with new inventions. I also needed her, I still wasn't fully ready for this job, I might be president and own the company but I still wasn't used to running it without her by my side.
"Is it about the item?" I finally asked, knowing that might've been the reason for why she was thinking rash.
She was quiet, giving me my answer.
"It was just one mistake mom, people make mistakes."
The elevator door ranged, telling us we made it to our floor.
"A mistake that led to drastic tragedies," she said, exiting the elevator once the door opened.
I decided not to chase after her, she would want to be alone for a while.
I exited the elevator and watched her leave.
"I'm off," I told the downstairs receptionist once I saw my mother drive off and I headed out to my parked car.
I couldn't wait till I got home, there I would have a chance to relax and finally enjoy my great dinner. Marron had surprised me with a large breakfast this morning, I didn't even notice when she left the bed around five to start making it. I just woke up at six to the smell of fried bacon and eggs, when I entered the dining room there were two lit candles, a plate of bacon, fried eggs, pancakes and a champagne glass filled with apple juice. I married a goddess.
My mouth watered just from remembering. I drove to our apartment, it was the nicest in the city. I could've aimed for something better but Marron liked it.
I exited the car once I parked the car in the garage and headed towards the elevator. I swiped my card key to activate the elevator and pressed my floor number. Five. I tapped my foot impatiently as I waited for the box to reach my floor and hoped that no one needed to go up and interrupt me by causing me to wait a little more from getting home. It finally reached my floor and I stepped out so people can step in. I took my keys from my pocket as I slipped my elevator card key in my pocket and headed for room number 303. I smiled once I faced the door that had a flowery welcome mat laid out the door, though I argued with Marron that it should be inside she argued back that she wanted two, one for the outside and one for the inside. It was pointless arguing with her as I tended to spoil her also and bought two of the same mats to place one outside and one inside.
I placed the key in the lock and twisted it open, I opened the door before removing the key from the lock. I blinked to see if I was seeing right, but the apartment was pitch black. It was rare for me to find the apartment lights off when I came back home, and the only times when they were off before I got home was if Marron had a really long day and went to bed early.
She wouldn't go to bed early on my birthday. Would she?
I just shrugged my shoulders at the darkness before entering the apartment and shutting the door behind me, I felt for the light switch on the wall next to the apartment door, once I felt it I switched it on.
"Surprise!" Three people with three different colors of hair jumped up as they shouted.
I had to admit I was taken aback, I didn't expect Marron to throw me a surprise party as she knew I wasn't much of a fan of them anymore. But as my eyes grasped the small decorations and just Marron, Goten, and Valese I knew she tried her best to keep it to a minimum.
"Thanks, guys," I finally got to say after recovering from my brief moment of shock.
"Let's get this party started," Goten exclaimed, still the childish boy I grew up with.
I smiled and gave Marron a hug from behind, "Thanks," I whispered into her ear, placing a sweet kiss on her cheek.
"My pleasure," she said before wiggling herself from my embrace.
We had a mini karaoke session, couple against couple, Goten and Valese managed to win as I didn't exactly sing in Marron's and my duet, just read the words on the screen as I wasn't going to embarrass myself. I still carried a great amount of pride like my father. There was also a dance contest, free for all, I was disqualified for not participating. But I was having fun watching them make a goof of themselves singing and dancing.
When it was time to eat I was first at the table waiting to eat curry, my favorite. There was roasted ham and curry. I dug in quickly, not caring to contribute to the conversation. This being the thing I most anticipated for my birthday.
"So how does it feel being twenty-four?" Goten asked me.
I shrugged, "I don't know, the same as twenty-three I guess, just now I won't be getting any younger any time soon," I responded with a mouth half full of food and Marron quickly scolded me with her eyes. I was allowed to eat with my mouth full of food when we were alone even if it disgusted her to a certain extent but when a guest was here I had to show some class of course.
"I know you don't like parties but you can't have a party without gifts and cake," Marron said once we all finished eating, getting up and heading to the living room and opening the broom closet to remove hidden presents.
It wasn't a ton of gifts which I was glad for, only a vintage watch from Goten and Valese, a new pair of dress shoes from Bulla and Pan, my parents sent money, Krillin and his wife sent me a new suit. And I was left with Marron's gift, which was placed in a small rectangular box.
I opened the box and just froze, I didn't know much about the device, but if Marron went through all the trouble to wrap it up and gift it to me, it meant it was the real deal.
The atmosphere was quiet as Goten and Valese peered over my shoulder to see Marron's gift and awaited my reaction.
"I-I'm going to be a dad?" I questioned the obvious.
I didn't know what to exactly feel, I had mix emotions that was for sure.
"Congratulations," Goten said slapping me hard on the back. I didn't even try to get him back for the hard-hit but continued on to stare at the white pregnancy test neatly placed in the box.
"Congratulations you two," Valese added onto the happy moment.
I forced my lips to smile, "Thanks," my voice sounded a bit uneasy and I saw Marron smile, but I knew my reaction caused her to feel a bit different on the inside. That I probably didn't want this baby, but that wasn't true.
The couple left after the cake was served and I helped Marron clean up. We didn't exchange any words, just worked in silence as she washed the dishes and I placed things in the trash can. I went out to throw the trash, Marron being pregnant the only thing on my mind.
I entered the apartment and went straight to our room and began to undress, just wanting to rest and fully talk about this with Marron in the morning. She came in once I was down to my boxers. Her facial expression was hard to read.
"I finally found what I wanted to do with my life," she stated in the silence.
I sat on the bed and looked up at her, the expression 'oh' written on my face.
"What?" I asked now laying down.
She scratched her arm before walking closer to me.
"A fashion designer," she mumbled as she climbed on the bed and straddled me causing my face to flush with heat.
"That sounds good," I commented.
She removed her shirt and I gulped. It was pretty funny, but when we got married we acted like shy couples, scared to slowly open up. On our wedding night when we got to my apartment which was now ours as expected we were supposed to have sex like most couples, but we were too shy to even remove an article of clothing and just cuddled while waiting for sleep to take over. It took basically half a year within our marriage to finally have sex, which was a few months ago. And it was a funny yet embarrassing situation that led it to happen. But we were still a bit shy when it came to being naked in front of each other.
I found myself staring at her breast, they weren't huge, but I wasn't a beggar. She grabbed my hand and guided them to rest on her stomach my eyes now transfixed on her abdomen. Her belly was flat, but in a few months, it won't.
I tried to feel for something but of course, there was nothing to feel for human life yet. It was fascinating, pregnancy and the miracle of producing life. But I didn't feel ready for it.
She wasn't staring at me but her pillow next to mines, I removed my hand from her belly and softly cupped her chin, turning her face to face me. I sat up and kissed her neck before kissing her cheek and made my way to her lips, but she quickly pulled back, immediately making me feel rejected.
"I can't do this," Marron stated.
I looked at her with confusion in my eyes, "What…sex?"
She blushed, "Not that…you're, your trying to brush this topic off Trunks, but you know it's going to have to be discussed," her voice was a bit shaky.
I turned and faced our closed bedroom door, guilty.
"I-I…can we just talk about it tomorrow," I whispered.
"Why?" She questioned my judgment.
I still didn't have the guts to look at her.
"I had a very long day today Marron," I replied honestly.
She grabbed my chin roughly and turned my head to face her.
Our glistening eyes meeting.
I didn't feel ready, I was pretty young and just took over a company, becoming a father now would be a burden, I always wanted kids, to be a better father than mines when it came to expressing love by showing it a bit more than he did. But if we had a kid now I wouldn't be able to spend much time with him or her because of work. But what worried me the most is Marron, I know she was happy and so was I but she was also worried. She would become a young mother, not the youngest in history but pretty young. And she had just chosen what career path she wanted to take, the baby would affect her life and career. There were downsides and great things when it came to having babies, but right now all I could see was the downsides.
"I don't think I'll make a great father," I told her.
It was true, I didn't think I could be a great dad, my work would interfere with family and I still had my problems, I never told Marron as I didn't want to worry her, but I had taken up smoking and drinking, I couldn't say I was addicted as I only did smoke or heavily drank when I was deeply stressed from work, but now it seems like my stress won't be going away anytime soon. Marron on the other hand I believe would turn out to be a great mother, she was neat, sweet, and a good cook traits a great mother needs.
She looked at me with disbelief, "You'll make a great father Trunks," she told me and I could tell with all her heart. But me being the only person knowing the secret I was keeping thought different.
"What about you? Your career?" I asked minutes after her statement.
Her lips trembled and showed that she was holding in, she had no answers just the tears that were threatening to be released.
She buried her face into my chest.
"Babies are a blessing, but I-I don't know what'll well do," her voice was muffled by her tears and my chest.
Money sure wasn't an issue, but actually being there for the baby was going to be a problem, it reminded me of how Sora's family tore apart and I sure didn't want a fate like that to reach our new family. But there was also the issue with raising a baby, I watched my sister when she was younger, but never much when she was a baby. I was clueless about raising a child, let alone a newborn.
"We'll find a solution," I said, rubbing her back.
She slid down from on top of my body and laid next to me, I turned my body and guided my arms to her sides, reminding me of the very first time we had cuddled. I rubbed her stomach and kissed her cheek before closing my eyes, I waited a few minutes to hear her soft snores before falling asleep minutes later as we both had a long day.
Flashback
I was frantic, my eyes kept darting to the clock and for the first time, I wish it would go slower. I woke up later than usual after a long day of work the day before, but I still had to endure another long day of work. I always let her use the bathroom to take a shower first to be kind, but today was the wrong day to be kind. I was still in training to become Capsule Corps new president and my mother didn't allow tardiness. I sat on the bed, only wearing a towel as I waited for Marron to leave the bathroom and I rush in to take a quick shower. I already had a bowl of cereal for breakfast.
It made no sense to me why it took a girl forever to take a shower, but there wasn't time for me to try to crack the mystery. I got up and held onto my towel that I was too lazy to tie and headed towards the bathroom, this apartment was great, the only problem was that there was one bathroom, well one full bathroom with a tub and the other was a half bathroom with just a toilet and sink. I might have to install a shower in the other bathroom if this continued. I was close to the door and ready to knock when it opened, white steam from the use of hot water escaped the room. Finally I had thought.
The fog made it hard to see but I assumed Marron was out the bathroom, but I felt my body bump into something and realized it was Marron, my towel slipped from my waist and I tried to grasp at something to hold my fall, but I landed on the ground with a thud. I Felt Marron holding onto my chest and once the steam cleared up it gave us both a clear view of the position we were in. I felt myself hardened and my face flush red as her body laid on top of mines, her entrance sitting near my hard member. Her face was as red as mine. Our mouths wide open to indicate our shock and embarrassment, we fumbled as we tried to move at the same time.
"I'm sorry," we both sheepishly mumbled to each other as we grabbed our composure and finally stood up, quickly retrieving towels from the floor, not caring if the one I had to cover myself with had the initials M.B. engraved in pink and she had the towel with the initials T.B. engraved in blue.
"The bathroom is all yours," she said lowly, her face bowed to the ground.
"Yeah, thanks," I said, trying my best to sound casual.
I headed off to work after my shower and quickly getting dressed. I was shy to kiss Marron goodbye and ended up giving her a quick peck on the cheek. This mornings awkwardness never going to leave us till we addressed the problem.
I entered the building with this mornings event still clearly painted in my mind, I knew I wouldn't be able to find myself to concentrate today or for the next week if the picture didn't escape my mind. The closest I ever saw Marron to being naked was when she wore her bikini to go swimming and I was alright with seeing those exposed portions of her body, but today I got the whole package. I felt a nosebleed coming on if I kept thinking dirty.
Our marriage life was okay, we mostly acted like roommates instead of newlyweds, but that was fine with me as we were adjusting to the married life. I still couldn't believe Marron was really mines, my wife. I loved the ring to that. My wife.
I entered my floor ten minutes later.
"You're late," my secretary Gina exclaimed the obvious.
"Good morning to you too," I shot back before stopping at her desk to steal some candy that belonged to the visitors.
She gave me an evil glare and I smiled. One of her main jobs was to make sure I was at work doing my job and if I wasn't her job would be in jeopardy as she was still in training as I was. But it wasn't true though, I told my mom to hire her as my secretary, one of the demands I wanted to be met, she was just the office intern for a year and my mother said she barely qualified for the job, but the secretary she was trying to have me stuck with was trying her best to seduce me with her breast as her blouses were never properly buttoned.
"Any calls?" I questioned, hoping that there wasn't.
"Nope."
"Great," I replied before heading to my mother's office. She had a small desk and rolling chair in the room for me, saying that I was training to become president I had to learn by observing the presidents job.
"Morning," I greeted my mother once I entered the office and shut the door behind me, not daring to look at her serious demeanor.
"You're late again," she didn't hold her tone of anger.
"I know, I know," I plainly said as I made my way to my desk.
"Why?"
"I woke up late," I half honestly told.
She stared at me for a few seconds before getting back to her work, not pleased with my answer.
I took a seat and opened a manila folder that held many papers, the president has many jobs and one of them isn't just to chill back and let all the employees do all the work. They were supposed to check in with every department and make sure they're functioning right, they have to be present for every meeting, have to meet with other companies to cough up a deal, complete paperwork, and mainly make sure this company doesn't fall apart.
I examined the papers, some showed graphs on how our stocks were rising and how much money as a company we made per month. Then there was actually reading customers reviews, my mother says since she and her father are making the products they would like to hear how to improve their items or what new items the world wants to see.
I began taking notes on the stuff we could improve and trying to see if we could actually go through it as some people were asking for a bit too much for the technology we still haven't reached yet.
I sighed minutes later, grabbing my mother's attention. I felt her eyes but didn't look up to acknowledge them. This work was boring me to death and my long attention span was shortening out each passing second. This would be my job for the rest of my life, till the next briefs took over. I groaned at that thought, Bulla was barely a teenager.
I couldn't clear my mind, many thoughts came roaming through my head like a zipping train and it caused me to not get much work done and caused my mother to become irritated with me for slacking off. But I couldn't will myself to focus, this morning's incident not wanting to leave my head. I didn't want to return home to that awkwardness and we both couldn't try our best to play it off as if it didn't happen.
The slight feel of vibration through my pocket caused me to fumble as I was half daydreaming and trying to focus. I didn't have to look to know my mother's brow was raised. I took my phone out my pocket and saw Marron's text, I gave a small smile before replying.
"No use of a personal cell," mother scolded and I quickly stashed the phone in my pocket once the message sent.
Though I was pretty busy I didn't want to stay cooped up in this room when lunchtime rolled around and decided to meet Marron at the café in three hours.
"Trunks," my mother called thirty minutes within our silence.
I forced my eyes to leave the important yet boring document and looked up at her.
"Yes?"
"Go to the file room with Gina and look for folders titled work on them and it shouldn't have a check on it," her eyes never leaving her laptop as she typed.
I got up and stretched, "Okay," I said within a yawn.
I began heading out and rubbed my eyes, "Gina," I called my secretary once I approached her desk. She stood up too quickly, papers that were neatly stacked on her desk came tumbling down. I entered her desk area and immediately began to help, as I wasn't used to my job she still wasn't getting used to the position I placed her in, but she was extremely grateful that I gave her such a higher position. All in all, truth when my mother first brought me here she introduced me to the team and my secretary that would stick with me when I became president and at first I believed it as a joke as my mother knew I had a crush on Marron and intent on asking her out sometime in the future. But everyday for the past few months I was flirted with my own secretary who didn't even bother to button her blouse that showed her cleavage and I addressed the problem to my mother simply saying she was going to get laid off or she buttons up, she was just downgraded while I just chose some random girl nearest insight and said she'll become my new secretary.
I was almost done collecting all the papers till a specific one caught my eye I picked it up while Gina immediately tried to take it from my hands.
"Sir that's just trash," she commented as she tried once again to get the pink note from my hand, but as I was taller than her even with heels on I raised the note up so she wouldn't be able to reach for it. She gave up moments later and I bought the note down to read. I scanned it over twice to make sure what I was reading wasn't a joke, I crushed the paper and gritted my teeth.
"Who wrote this to you?!" I questioned bitterly while also trying to keep my voice down.
Her faced was bowed to the ground, "I-I don't know sir," she responded softly and I could hear that she was on a verge to tears.
I stashed the note in my pocket, "If this happens again make sure you inform me," I told, placing the stack of papers I had held with my left hand down on the desk.
"Now follow me to the file room."
We both left her quarters and walked down several corridors of the large and never-ending hallways of this building before reaching a door that had a small gold plaque reading: File Room
I dug into my pocket and found the Capsule Corps key that opens mostly any door. I unlocked the door before letting Gina enter first. After turning on the lights my jaw sunk to the ground, there had to be a million file cabinets in this large room that had looked small on the outside. It would take hours to find the stupid file my mother wanted.
"Let's get to work," I mumbled.
Each cabinet had a number to represent the year it had been filed, mother forgetting what years caused us to check as much as we can. The very older years before I was even born was a waste to look through as the folders titled work on them had a check, and some of the recent years didn't even have a folder titled work on them. I felt like giving up, I was too tired and so many things were going through my mind, I took a glance at Gina who kept on looking, she was very serious about her work. I thought of the note in my pocket, someone had written a note of harassment and I already figured who but knowing my mother I couldn't exactly point fingers at my assumptions without concrete evidence. But it was clearly obvious that my ex-secretary wrote my new secretary this foul note. She looked like it didn't bother her, but girls always had a way of bottling up their emotions.
"Sir?" Gina said in a shy tone.
"Huh?" I was interrupted from my thoughts.
"I found the files," she said once I turned around to look at her.
She showed off three dusty old Manila folders.
"Great job Gina," I complimented her work, hoping to boost her mood even if she didn't exactly look sad. "Thanks," I added before walking to the door and holding it open so she could leave.
I entered my mother's office with a small smile on my face, within an hour and a half in which it took us to find those folders.
Lunchtime had finally rolled around and I sat patiently in a booth of a diner, we decided to switch things up and not eat in the café that mostly served breakfast and brunch. My feet kept tapping the ground as I began to grow nervous. I couldn't get the inappropriate image of Marron out of my mind.
"Did I make you wait?" The voice caught my attention and stopped my foot from tapping the ground.
I looked up to see a shy smiling Marron wearing a knee-length white sundress, her long hair tied in two loose pigtails.
"No, not at all, I just got here," I replied half honestly as I didn't want her to feel guilty for making me wait a while as I knew girls took a good amount of time to get ready.
She slid her body into the booth and I forced my eyes to look anywhere but at her as my eyes seemed to have inherited the power of x-ray vision. I felt my cheeks reddening and hope Marron didn't notice.
"What's wrong'" she asked as she sat.
"Nothing," I immediately told the lie.
She didn't pry and for a few minutes, we were stuck in silence as no server came to shatter it.
I found a waitress with an empty plate heading back to the register, I signaled her with a swift gesture of my finger and she headed our way.
"Good afternoon, what drinks can I start you off with?" The kind looking lady asked us.
I ordered a coke while Marron, on the other hand, ordered her usual strawberry ice tea.
"And are you ready to order?" She asked as she wrote our drinks down.
Though I had been waiting for a while I didn't actually take a chance to look at the menu since I got here.
"No," we said together.
She nodded her head and left us alone to look at the menu.
I already planned to order half the things on the menu.
When the waitress came back and interrupted our awkward silence she took our prepared orders and once she left we were engulfed back into the silence we dreaded.
"I'm sorry," I finally apologized, my face was red.
She didn't make direct eye contact and I made my eyes retreat to the line of assorted condiments aligned neatly on the table.
"I'm sorry too," she shyly said back.
I was tempted to say she didn't have to apologize as it was all my fault for rushing towards the bathroom without giving her a chance to exit.
I decided to grab my strength to look up at her and once I did my mind was fumbling with words to say. "I-" I paused, "I can't get the image out of my mind," I silently told.
I saw her face reddening at the embarrassing truth I told. For a few seconds, she was silent till she admitted the same making my face turn red too.
"Umm…" I felt my voice trailing off as I didn't have exact words to say. I don't express my feelings much when I'm in public and you could kind of compare me to my dad when he gives my mom the cold shoulder when he's in public, but just like him I truly love my wife and I'll do anything to make sure she's happy and safe. So trying to talk about our sex life out in the public was even more embarrassing for me.
I bit my lip, trying to prevent myself from mentioning the word sex as though it was a taboo. We never really even discussed this topic when we had gotten married as it really didn't cross our minds and we were getting used to the idea of officially being married. The only touching we did was when we held hands, cuddled and when our lips met, but even those actions made us extremely shy about each other. I barely know if I'm ready for the next level and I sure wouldn't want to force Marron if she wasn't ready.
The food came without me noticing, all I heard was the glass plates being neatly placed on the wooden table, I looked up at the waitress as she named the plates of food she was placing down and I took a sip of my coke that had been bought a while ago as they prepared the food. She left moments later saying she'll be coming back with my two other plates of food. And to take the awkwardness away I dug in.
Most of the times when we ate together we didn't talk much as when we did I would talk with a mouth full of food as I couldn't help myself. I took in a breath after my plates were empty and only small traces of the meals I'd eaten remained. Marron was halfway done and she smiled when our eyes met, then she started to giggle while I placed a puzzled look. She stood up and began leaning towards me, I felt my cheeks reddening. She brought up a napkin and wiped my mouth as though I was a baby. I blushed even more and smiled embarrassingly. I love her.
"Thank you," I said once she took her seat.
"No problem," she casually said.
I took my last remaining sips of my soda, "…Do you want to go on a date?"
Her head perked up at my words, she was busy sipping her ice tea.
"…Sure," she said with a smile and caused me to smile.
"Great, I'll text you the address, dress fancy," I told her as I got up as it was about time for me to head back to work. I took out my wallet and handed Marron my card so she could pay for the food and give the waitress a decent tip. Like this morning I shyly gave her a quick peck on the cheek before leaving the diner.
I didn't want to go back to work and just thinking about heading back gave me a headache, I groaned. I entered the office building too fast for my liking and was stuck slaving around for a couple of more hours.
"…Sir…Sir?...Sir?!"
My body jolted at the shout and my head had shot straight up to met Gina's worried expression.
"Huh," was the first word to come out my mouth.
"You fell asleep a while back when you were typing your report," Gina told me the situation.
I rubbed my eyes to remove the sleepiness and was recalling what had happened. My mother had left early and left me and Gina in charge to do some reports, I was sitting on my mom's desk as I worked on my laptop typing while Gina worked on my desk typing away on her laptop. At one point I was getting utterly bored and tired so I decided to take a nap, but having Gina watching me with a close eye I had to be slick and I raised my hands and placed them above my eyes so they blocked her from seeing them and took an uncomfortable nap, but waking up with my head down meant that my head had taken the liberty to lay its head on the desk at some point and Gina found out I was sleeping.
I brought my eyes to the computer and hoped that I had gotten pretty far on the report, I didn't. I only had three hundred words and it wasn't including what my head had been typing when it was laying on the keyboard. I took a quick glance at my watch and almost began starting back on the report till my eyes took another quick glance at the watch and I realized it was 7:00 P.M.
"Oh no," I mumbled to myself, "is this the real time?"
Gina looked at me with a concerned look before nodding her head at my question.
I let a few curses leave my lips before pushing my chair out and getting up quickly. I told Marron our date started at 7:30 and it would take me a while by car if I tried to make it on time. I removed my suit's coat from the rolling chair and slipped it on.
"Sorry Gina, I'll have to leave you here," I told her as I put the laptop in my shoulder bag once I closed it, "I'll finish my work later on tonight." I told as I placed the bag on my shoulder. We were working overtime and I totally forgot about the date I had scheduled.
I entered the restaurant out of breath I found Marron almost instantly as I followed the clerk's instructions on where my table was located. A waiter was at our table and I guessed that he was asking her what drink she would like.
I took a seat and Marron who looked all flustered smiled lightly at my presence.
The waiter brought his attention to me, I immediately told him to bring out his finest wine while Marron ordered sparkling water as she really didn't like to consume things that had alcohol in it.
"And do you want to start off want any appetizers?" He asked as he stopped scribbling down our drinks on his notepad.
"Just bring us another basket of bread please," I said as I examined the half-full basket of bread.
"Okay, right away sir," he responded before leaving.
I looked at Marron, taking in all her beauty, she was wearing a black dress with a split in the middle, one I never have seen before in my life and I assumed she just bought today. Her hair was curled but she didn't give them a chance to breathe as she had her curly locks in a high ponytail. She didn't wear much makeup, just a little smear of pale lipstick and black eyeliner. She was my angel.
"I'm sorry," I finally apologized as I made her wait for her for who knows how long and she probably had gotten harassed by the waiter a couple of times to see if she was ready to order and she would say she wasn't as she was waiting for me.
"It's fine," she told, "I know you're busy."
I frowned a bit at her answer, though she was right, I didn't want work to ruin my personal life and I sure didn't want to stand Marron up one day.
We both decided to take a look at the menu and I would say like usual I would order half the things on the menu, but today I would make a sacrifice as we were in a real fancy restaurant Gina helped me pick out and I sure didn't want them to get the wrong impression of me or embarrass Marron with my large appetite.
The waiter had come back with our drinks and took our orders before leaving again.
Marron eyed the glass cup that held the sparkling water the cup itself looked fancy for its curved cylinder shape.
"This place is really fancy," she whispered to me.
I smiled, "Yeah, do you like it?" I questioned hoping it wasn't too fancy for her.
She smiled brightly, "I love it," she admitted, "I mean if I can go to one like this again I wouldn't mind."
I chuckled lightly and made a mental note by making sure when I treat Marron I have to treat her like the angel she is by making her eat fancy.
It reminded me of the time when I had proposed to her, she had admitted the same thing, she was a bit scared of her red dress and how she looked asking me if she looked fancy enough to be dining at that restaurant, and said that the place was amazing and she wouldn't mind living such a lavish life like that again.
The food came a few minutes later and we began to enjoy ourselves, interrupting our eating for a few seconds to ask how our days went, but no one exactly mentioning this morning.
The valet emerged from my car and I opened the passenger door for Marron before closing it once she was in. I gave the valet boy a hefty tip before entering the car myself and driving to our apartment.
I helped her out her dress and found myself staring at her bare back. I don't know if it was the white wine I had ordered back at the restaurant that was influencing me to do such a thing, but my lips couldn't contain themselves when they began kissing her neck. Marron didn't protest but moaned lightly, encouraging me to continue, I began taking off my suit and she took it as the opportunity to step out of the black dress laying neatly on the carpeted white floor. I was down to my boxers in a matter of seconds and we both found ourselves blushing as we stared at each other, Marron braless and me shirtless. I broke the awkwardness by grasping her lips with mines, inviting our tongues to dance. Our bodies moved on their own accord, making there way to the bed, Marron laying on it while I laid a few inches above her, our mouths never taking a break.
We stopped for air seconds later and my nose was captivated by her luscious vanilla and strawberry smell radiating from her body. I moved my lips to her neck, placing sweet butterfly kisses there before going lower, I felt my face redden even more, the white wine clearly making me do something I wouldn't have been brave enough to do if I was completely sober. I kissed her breast before hungrily taking it into my mouth, gently nipping at her hardened nipple. My other hand cupping the other breast before rubbing it to cause her other nipple to harden. She was moaning with each passing second.
"T-t-trunks," she managed to call out.
I stopped sucking on her nipple like a breastfeeding child and looked into her eyes. We stared for a while and I almost stopped, thinking she didn't want to continue, but then she shyly admitted that she was losing patience and she wanted me inside her. I smiled lightly, before giving her a passionate kiss as her feet were withering underneath me. She looked so adorable, her face all red as she panted and waited for me to provide her with a new feeling we would soon experience, but I wanted to take things slow, enjoy this moment and tease her a bit like I always do.
I went back to sucking hungrily on her nipple and stopped pinching the other. I slowly brought my hand to her lace panties that were drenched with her juices, I slowly slipped them off and slowly stuck a finger inside her sweet entrance, receiving a large moan from her, I smiled wondering how she would sound when I stuck my member into her. I felt myself harden even more at the thought and found my feet withering a bit too, running out of patience.
"Baby please," she whined.
I added another digit to satisfy her more and moved it in and out.
She grabbed a fistful of my hair, trying to hold her moans.
I stopped pumping and sucking, making her open her closed eyes, her face red but her eyes asking why had I stopped. I just smiled slyly before bringing my head down to her entrance, examining the sweet beauty.
"Stop staring at it, its embarrassing," Marron accused seconds later as I found myself staring longer than intended.
"But it's beautiful," I complimented.
She didn't meet my gaze but stared at her reading lamp.
She gripped my hair tighter once I gave her clit a nice lick. Her shaven area smelled nice, it was intoxicating. Just like I had done her nipples I pinched her clit before doing some light sucking, earning several nice moans from my angel.
I stopped seconds later before she released and decided to give her what we both were waiting for as I removed my boxers that were becoming a bit too tight because of my erection, but Marron seemed to have other plans as she straightened herself up and managed to grab hold of my throbbing member. I closed my eyes at the touch and begged her not to, but just like I had been teasing her she wanted to get her revenge and do the same wanting to hear me moan. I grunted as she slowly began pumping my member in her hand and seconds later found myself losing air to breathe as she changed the pace and went a little faster. I grunted once more before whispering I was so close to releasing, she stopped seconds later just as I was about to release. She smiled evilly at me, while I opened my eyes and stared at her as though she was a monster, but I realized that I stopped her from climaxing and she ensured she did the same for me, denying our pleasure to reach its limit. I tackled her down so we were back in the position in which we found ourselves in the beginning.
We both stared at each other.
"I'm ready," Marron answered the question my voice was afraid to ask.
I kissed her neck before asking myself if I was ready, but after hearing her moan again I didn't find myself thinking twice if I was ready or not.
To not have her experience much pain I slowly entered before cautiously staying still for a while as her petite form didn't seem like it could handle how huge I was. She had been closing her eyes as the pain seized her lower body before taking a deep breath and granting me permission to move.
At first, I started off slow but ended up losing my mind in her sweet, tight, and warm entrance but began pumping in faster, we both moaning at the new found pleasure our bodies had discovered.
"F-faster!"
I complied with her request. She moaned even louder.
"H-harder!"
I smiled but didn't comply, "Say my name," I half moaned.
She opened her eyes and looked at me, her orbs begging me just to comply, but I loved when she moaned out my name it sent me head over the edge.
She closed her eyes, her cheeks reddening.
"T-trunks!" She moaned out loudly.
I complied and she moaned even louder, I guessed I hit the right spot. I kissed her soft lips to silence both our moans.
I felt myself close to releasing, I hadn't brought a condom as I never expected for such a thing to happen. I just assumed we would have a good date and keep on having more till I managed to score, but today seemed to have been my lucky night or should I say our lucky night.
"I'm coming," Marron exclaimed once our lips departed, scratching my back with her claws and seconds later she did come.
Her breathing was heavy but she smiled at the pleasure.
I felt myself close to releasing but knowing I couldn't release myself like she did to me.
"I-I'm coming," I shouted out to her, sadly removing my member from the soft lips of her warm and tight vagina, releasing onto her stomach.
I sheepishly apologized a million times but she seemed to be okay with it, saying it was way better inside and risking a pregnancy. Me being 23 and she being 21.
Just like her, my breathing was heavy, our bellies heaving for air as it moved up and down like a tidal wave. I gave her a sweet kiss before leaving her side and entering the bathroom, grabbing paper towels, and a wet bath sponge. I helped clean her belly up before throwing out the paper towels and washing the sponge.
This chain of events marked in history presents how me and Marron's sex life begun.