The next few days flew by quickly. Brock and Reba were both on cloud nine and the best part was, only Cheyenne knew. They didn't even have to hide their affection either. Jake was still never home.
It was Wednesday afternoon and Brock came home early. He wanted to surprise Reba with reservations at a fancy restaurant, but she was nowhere to be found.
He went upstairs and changed his clothes, then he decided to go back downstairs and try to call Reba. As soon as he reached for the phone, the front door flew open to reveal Reba with a shopping bag in her hand.
"Brock, what are you doing home so early?" She said, as if she were hiding something.
"Well I have a surprise for you and I wanted to tell you now." He said, eyeing her suspiciously. "What's in the bag?"
"None of your business." She replied, smiling. "What's the surprise?"
"None of your business." He said, mimicking her.
They both stood still for a few minutes. Neither of them wanted to give their secret away, but once again the silence was killing Reba.
"Okay, if you tell me what your surprise for me is, I'll tell you what yours is." She said.
"You first." He replied, still eyeing her.
"No, you first."
"Okay, fine. I made reservations at a fancy French restaurant for tonight at five."
"Not the one on Markland?"
"Yeah, how did you know?"
"Cause I did the same thing." She giggled. "I bought a new dress." She said, holding up the shopping bag.
He just laughed. He was a little glad that they both had the same idea, even though it wasn't much of a surprise.
"Well let's get ready then. We only have an hour." He said, still laughing a little bit. She was giggling too and they both made their way upstairs to get ready for their date.
He dressed in dress pants and a nice dark red dress shirt. He was downstairs getting his jacket and Reba's wrap when she came downstairs. She was wearing a spaghetti strapped, deep green, knee length dress that accentuated every possible part of her body. In other words, she looked sensational.
"Honey you look beautiful." He said as he walked over and took one of her hands in his.
"It's not too slutty is it?" She said kind of quietly.
He just chuckled. "I don't think you could ever look slutty." He said and gave her a tender kiss. Once they pulled away, he helped her with her wrap and they made their way to the fancy French restaurant.
They sat at a beautiful table and gorged themselves on expensive food and wine. Then they decided to catch a movie. They ended up seeing a sappy romance film, which both of them hated. They ended up falling asleep against each other and getting out of the movie a half hour after it had ended.
On the drive home, they made conversation about of the fact that they had managed to get a night to themselves. They both desperately needed some time with the other.
When silence filled the air, Reba unbuckled her seatbelt and got up on her knees a little bit so she could reach Brock's face. She whispered in his ear, "Thank you for tonight. I love you." before kissing the side of his neck.
"You're going to cause a wreck." He said, his voice a little higher than usual. He was slightly shocked because Reba wasn't usually one to pull something like this.
"Then pay attention to the road." She said softly and sucked on his earlobe. She then began kissing his neck again, this time biting a little as she made her way down to his collarbone. She unbuttoned the first button of his shirt and leaned over a bit more so she could kiss further down his chest.
His hands were beginning to shake a little and he tried to speak, but nothing came out of his mouth. Then he felt her hand move to his upper thigh and knew he couldn't drive if she did what he thought she might.
She smiled as he tried to speak, knowing he was having trouble functioning. Then she put her hand on him and rubbed him gently through his pants. She kissed his neck one more time and pulled away. Then she sat back down properly and buckled her seatbelt, leaving Brock to wonder what kind of game she was trying to play.
"So I think I'm going to clean out the attic tomorrow. Half the stuff up there is just taking up space." She said, showing no signs of knowing what she just did to him.
He looked at her, his mouth slightly agape. "Babe, you just got my hopes up and now you're talking about the attic? What kind of sick game are you playing lady?" He said.
She just looked at him and smiled. "I didn't want you to be distracted from driving."
They pulled into the driveway as soon as her statement was finished. Then they walked into the living room and hung up their coats and locked the door. Brock was half expecting her to throw herself at him, but only received a goodnight kiss before watching her retreat to her room. He sighed and walked up to the guest room for what he assumed would be another sleepless night.
It was about an hour later and Brock was laying in bed, looking up at the ceiling. He wanted her so bad, and she knew that, so why was she teasing him like this.
Before he could finish his thought, he heard the door open and close, then the lock click. It was her. She crawled up on the bed, straddling him, and looked into his eyes. She smiled and asked, "You awake?"
"Are you kidding? How could I not be?" He replied, laughing a little bit.
She giggled too and said, "Good, that's what I hoped for." Then she leaned down and kissed him once before sitting up, once again. He sat up with her and held her on his lap, her legs still on either side of him. Then he kissed her deeply, his tongue playing with her bottom lip. She pulled away and looked him in the eyes. She could see love and pure happiness and that was the very moment that she knew, this was forever.
She pulled her dress over her head, which she still had on from dinner, and threw it on the floor. He was shocked to see that she was only wearing black laced boy shorts. She was so much more spontaneous than when they were first together.
He ran his hands up and down her back and looked up into her eyes. "I love you." He said and then he captured her mouth with his once again. He kissed her slow and sensually, the way he knew she liked it best. He then pulled the sheets out from under her so she was sitting directly on his lap, him being only clad in his boxers.
She pushed him down on his back, mouths breaking apart, and began to pull down his boxers before removing her panties as well. She steadily climbed back on top of him, but didn't let their bodies touch too much. She looked into his eyes and smiled. He smiled back and then picked her up a little by her hips. Then he slowly slid into her, sending shockwaves throughout both of their bodies.
He began to guide her movements by holding on to her hips. She allowed him that, but was still a little leery of being on top of him. She had never made love this way and it was sending a whole new thrill up her spine.
He picked her up and let her fall, pushing himself deeper into her. She gasped and met his movements. She felt an orgasm slowly build in her stomach and he once again picked her up and let her fall, his finger digging into her flesh. After a while of repetition and sensuality, her first orgasm overtook her. She was breathing heavily now and Brock decided that it would be a good time to roll them over, so he did just that.
She wrapped her legs around him, responding to the new position. It was now his turn to be in control. He thrust deeper into her, more violently than when she was on top and she knew that he was close.
Their tongues battled in a fight for passion and pure ecstacy as he pushed harder and faster. Sweat was glistening on their bodies in the pale moonlight as they could feel the end nearing. He continued to push while leaning forward to whisper in her ear. "When you come, I want you to scream my name." He said.
"Only if you scream mine too." She replied before he kissed her again. He pushed harder, faster, deeper. Suddenly a wave of pleasure engulfed them at the exact same time, leaving them to scream one another's names, at the top of their lungs.
He didn't pull out right away, he wanted to feel her for as long as possible. Instead he kissed her deeply and said, "I love you Reba."
"I love you too."