Again a little warning for light sexual content at the end of the chapter.

Chapter 25

Weekend Part 2"

Sasha went down the floor to Ashley's room and knocked at the door.

"Come in."

"Hey, I wanted to check on you and tell you that breakfast is ready." Sasha told Ash, looking around the room.

"I know. Dad told me some minutes ago." Ashley told her while folding a sweatshirt and laying it on a pile of other clothes "I just need to put these things away."

Sasha nodded her head and couldn't hold back her question "How are you?"

"Well, I'm good." Ashley answered.

"You sure about that?" Sasha asked again. Because she could see that the argument with Tom gnaw on her. When Sasha got no answer she pressed further "Ash, I know what happened yesterday ….." Sasha couldn't speak any more because Ashley shot further into her and wrapped her arms around her.

"He…. he…. he was so mad. I've never seen him like that." She whispered.

"I told Sam that your father loves you two more than his own life. But sometimes he looses control and then he lashes out. It's rare and that's why it hurts so much. Normally he controls his temper but sometimes…." Sasha trailed off.

"Yeah, I know. He has done it before when mom was alive. Normally she smoothed the way between him and us." Ashley said. After some moments of silence she added "I miss my mom in such situations the most. She always knew how to handle him."

Sasha grinned. "Of course she did, honey. It's the only way to stand him." They both looked at one another and grinned. "You've done a great job here. Everything is cleaned up." Sasha nodded around the room.

"It wasn't that bad here. Sam on the other hand is an other chapter."

"Yeah, I've helped him to clean up. Well, he is like Tom in that way. Doesn't see the wood for the trees." Both laughed out loud. Tom entered the room in that moment and looked at them.

"What's so funny?"

Both Sasha and Ashley looked at him still grinning. "Nothing." Both said at the same time looking at each other and their grins grew wider as they realized they were saying the same.

"Aha." Tom stated. Knowing exactly that he wouldn't get anything from both. He knew Sasha could hold her tongue even when she was tortured, she was trained for this. But Ashley on the other hand was so like Sasha in such situations. "Stubborn like Sasha", he thought. He could question her the whole day, she wouldn't tell him. When she decided that it was time to tell him, she would. He was absolutely oblivious of the fact that Ashley was like him in this situations.

"So you're coming?" he asked them with a rose eyebrow.

"Yeah, sure."

They all headed downstairs and sat at the table. Sasha and the kids took in what Tom managed in the last thirty minutes . There wasn't only pancakes and coffee but also freshly pressed orange juice, eggs, baked beans, bacon and toast. Everything was arranged and they sensed that he tried to apologize for his bad and stupid behavior.

They ate and laughed a lot and the kids talked with a lighter mood. Sasha was laughing so hard about a comment from Tom that she choked on her toast. She coughed hard and Tom jumped up from his seat and hit her on her back .

"You okay?" he asked concerned. Her only respond was a nod. He looked at her face and saw tears running down her cheeks. He took her face into his hands and wiped the salty tears away. She looked at him and their eyes met. Blue meeting blue. They were oblivious to their surroundings and forgot about the kids. They stared at each other for some minutes in which the kids silently stood up and retrieved into the living room, giving them some time for themselves.

Sasha stopped coughing and stared at the handsome man standing in front of her. She raised her hand and cupped his neck. Tightening her grip on his neck she pulled him closer to her while standing on her toes so that her mouth was on the same level like his. Their lips touched very gently but she deepened the kiss. Opening his mouth for her Tom felt her tongue against his own. One of his hands slided from her face to the back of her neck the other to her back, bringing her closer to him. Their bodies touched at all the right places and only the need of fresh air pulled them apart. After inhaling some needed air Tom claimed her mouth again. This time he took over the kiss and walked her backwards until she hit the wall. He cupped her butt and lifted her legs up. They immediately snaked around his hips. Sasha could feel his growing erection between her hot center. His mouth left her lips and moved over to her neck. He kissed and sucked at her throat, then made his way to her weak spot when he heard a wonderful sound he hadn't heard in over 15 years. It was her unmistakable whimper which told him that there would be no going back and would end up in bed together after a round of wall sex. Oh he had missed her so much and also this kind of sex. Sex with endless passion, battles who would be in command. Sex like there would be no tomorrow. He felt her tighten her legs more around him, feeling her hands gripping his shoulders. His hands slid from her back to her breasts, cupping them into his hands and kneading them a little. Getting more aroused when he felt her nipples go harder, he let out a moan.

"You guys okay there?" Sam shouted from the living room. Tom broke the kiss and stared at her in disbelieve. He almost had sex with the woman he loved while his kids were only some meters away. How could he be so irresponsible. His grip on her breasts lessened and her legs slid down from his body so she could stand on her own feet. "How the hell did this happen?" she thought. "What was I thinking?"

Finding his voice Tom shouted back "Yeah, sure." He leaned his forehead against Sasha's and cursed "Damn it, why do we always choose the wrong time to continue this the way I want right now?"

Sasha shrugged her shoulders "I don't know. Perhaps we should wait until your kids aren't home?"

Tom thought about it and smirked like a cat eying the prey. "Very good idea. You owe me a dinner. Why don't we go out next weekend?" Tom asked her, knowing his kids would be at the sleepover party.

Sasha dissolved away from his embrace, walked two steps and turned her head over her shoulder and looked at him . She had the same smile on her face like he had some seconds ago. "Sounds like a good plan."

While Tom and Ashley cleaned the table and put the dirty dishes into the dishwasher and Sam put his toys away in his room, Sasha went down to the laundry room and began to sort clothes and loaded the washing machine. She looked around and saw some already clean clothes laying in a basket. Getting there she began to fold them and making piles for each one of them. Seeing that some of the clothes needed ironing she began the task. It wasn't a difficult task and her mind drifted away to the kiss she shared with Tom. She couldn't tell why she reacted the way she did but she loved every minute of it. She missed his arms around her, feeling his body against her. It all felt so natural. It was the first time since he ran away that she wasn't afraid of him and their actions and what would happen when spending the night with him. She looked forward to their dinner on Friday.

She was lost in her thoughts about Tom and the kiss that she didn't hear him approach.

"You don't need to do this, Sasha." He said coming through the door. "Sorry, I didn't mean to startle you."

"It's okay. I don't mind to do the laundry and helping you all. It gives you time to spend with your kids." She said, shrugging her shoulders.

He stepped behind her and sneaked his arms around her waist. Bending his head to her ear he whispered "I like seeing you so domestic." Kissing her throat again he continued "And kissing you the way we did a while ago was great. I wish we are alone…."

"And what would you do?" Sasha asked in a very low tone.

"I would strip you naked and would take you right here in this room and have my way with you." He answered in the same low voice while pushing his hips against her butt. Showing her exactly what he meant.

She could feel his erection and pushed herself against him. "Mmmhmm, this sounds very promising. But unfortunately we aren't alone."

"Unfortunately we aren't," he confirmed her statement.