So, I wrote this chapter and knew it was lacking something…Sharon gave it what it needed….
It was to be…a rather special night.
Eva and Frank were given a special invitation to Columbia's for Friday night. Her club was doing very well and was being spotlighted for a T.V. show. Feeling they deserved a reward for the week they'd had, they took Faye to Audrey's and were prepared to indulge themselves in a night of fun and eventually pleasure.
Eva wanted to let loose for the evening, as well as excite her husband, so she bought a special outfit for the occasion. She didn't let Frank in the bedroom as she slipped on a short red halter dress, with a rather revealing neckline, and black, thigh high, high-heeled boots. She pulled her hair up to expose all of her back, neck, and shoulders; she knew Frank would want her as soon as he saw her, and she wanted to play with him.
When she walked out into the living room, Frank's eyes immediately began to devour her. "You know," he said making his way to her, "there are times I forget that we are still young and very much in our prime." He put his arm around her waist and pulled her close to him. "Did you dress like that to drive all of the men at Columbia's insane with lust?"
"No, just you, Frankie." She smiled a devious looking smile and kissed him gently. "Is it working?"
Frank answered with a sensual laugh. He leaned down and pressed his lips against the side of her neck and nibbled at her; he felt her shiver as she pushed him away.
"Be a good boy…for a little while."
They were let in immediately, as usual, and Frank smiled proudly as he watched both men and women stare at his wife with a tinge of excitement in their eyes.
"Love, we could have a great deal of fun here tonight," he whispered in her ear. "Do you see them staring at you…they want you, Eva."
"But you have me," she said smiling. "You're very right though, we can have a good time tonight…making them jealous – you're forgetting about the looks you've already gotten."
"I don't notice them anymore, baby."
They were greeted by Columbia shortly after they entered. The club was already packed, the music filled the air, and there were cameras spread throughout.
Frank and Eva walked out onto the dance floor. Eva pressed her body into Frank's and they began to move to the music. Frank held her close, his excitement growing by the moment. He wanted her so badly and the night was only beginning.
For the most part, nobody there knew the gorgeous young man and woman in their midst were husband and wife, let alone the parents of a baby; in their eyes, they were a pair of golden lovers, aglow with passion. Frank turned Eva so that her back was pressed to his chest and he ground his hips into her. He began to let his hands roam her body and he could feel her begin to writhe. His hand wandered to her thigh and pulled the material up slightly before disappearing underneath her skirt; her body jerked.
On the other side of the dance floor were Stuart and Amanda. When they spotted Frank and Eva, their reactions were a study in contrasts. Stuart, well aware of Frank's sexually charged past and the origins of his relationship with Eva, smiled with amusement and no small amount of admiration. Amanda, however, who knew Frank as a co-worker, and he and Eva as congenial new friends and dining companions, was more taken aback…not at all disapproving, but surprised at seeing such a different side of the two of them.
"My God…." she murmured.
Stuart smiled at her. "They do have a rather passionate relationship. They usually tend to avoid 'public displays of affection,' because once they start, they can't always control themselves. Frank told me that ignoring that little guideline has resulted in some frantic lovemaking in the backseat of their car, in the restroom of their favorite restaurant…even in Eva's hospital bed the day she was being discharged." He laughed. "I guess they're just in a mood to cut loose tonight. Things could get interesting."
Amanda smiled slowly in response. "Wow…can't wait to see what happens."
John and Sarah were across the room when he spotted them. Their reactions, John's in particular, were considerably less positive. "She never behaved like that when she was with me," he said with a jealous undertone.
"Stop looking at them, John...besides, you never took her out, maybe she would have. You'll never know, but you have me and I…"
"O.K., enough."
Frank began to kiss the back of Eva's neck, his hand still under her skirt. Columbia giggled when she saw them. She walked up behind Frank and put her hand on his shoulder. She got between them and said, "Feel free to use the VIP room, you two. There's no lock, so I'll get Eddie to guard the door for you." She smiled and danced away.
"What do you say?" Frank asked, removing his hand.
Eva responded by taking his hand and leading the way to the small, private room at the back of the club. Within seconds they were pawing at each other, frantically removing each other's clothing. Frank lifted Eva's naked body onto a table and started kissing her shoulders; he then moved down to her breasts and began to gently bite her nipples. He knew exactly what Eva wanted tonight. She wanted to forget about being "the good girl;" about being a mother, a wife. She wanted Frank to make her behave like a very bad girl. She wanted to indulge herself in him, in sex, until she was physically unable to withstand anymore. Frank adored his wife's nature, but he embraced the fact that she could let herself succumb to the sins of the flesh.
Eva, enjoying what Frank was doing to her, reached down and began to stroke him. "Frankie," she said sweetly.
"Hmm?" he answered, not releasing her breast from his mouth.
"I wanna be a very bad girl, Frankie."
He looked up at her, finally parting from her chest. "How bad?" he laughed.
Her tone got very serious and passion lit in her eyes. She placed her mouth next to his ear and said, "I want you to fuck me."
"With pleasure," he replied, almost snarling. He lifted her up and pulled her onto his waist; he plunged into her with no difficulty. He pumped his hips as he lifted her up and down, her breasts bouncing. Making love to Eva was amazing, but Frank sometimes forgot how enjoyable raw sex could be. He plunged inside her over and over; she begged for more. She pleaded with him to be rougher; he complied. He put her down and wiped everything from the table. He laid Eva down on her back and swung her legs over his shoulders. He pumped his hips as hard as he could, going deep inside her. She screamed as she climaxed, not being heard by a soul due to the music outside.
"Frankie!!!"
"Is this what you wanted?" he asked, still pumping away.
"Yes…yes…yeeeeeeeeeeeeees!!!"
"The things I want to do to you, Eva…" He could feel his sexual energy getting stronger; he didn't want to hold anything back. He wanted her in every way, every form…
Her reaction was all he could have hoped for. Gasping with passion and exertion, her response came in an erotic moan. "And I want you to do them all."