Hey guys, Chapter 4 is ready for your enjoyment, don't forget to supply me with my 'Wheaties', I need those to survive and thrive in fanfic land.
So this might be the last chapter I post during the holiday season. Or will it? Stay tuned!!!!!!!!
~LR
A week had already come and gone.
Kyla and Aiden were waiting for us outside in their brand new Denali. Impatiently at that! I had finally gotten Ashley out of the house and in the truck, when my 'spidey' senses began to tingle. I ran back in the house, turned off the alarm and rummaged around for Ashley iPod accessory case. I figured she may have hid it to cut the trip short; two things Ashley can't live without is her Starbucks coffee and her iPod accessory case.
Leaving that thing and hearing her bitch about it was a fate worse than death. I reset the alarm, bolted the door, hopped in the truck and it was off to the airport.
"K.D., your face is healing up quite well, or did you just pack on the make up as usual?" Ashley joked.
I wish you guys could see her in the backseat…blank stare with dark shades on, in a car with dark tinted windows, occasionally rolling her eyes at the sound of the most minuscule human action, from breathing to actual conversation. Isn't my wife beautiful? I love her attitude. It's so sexy.
"Thanks. I tried everything, but then I remembered I have the number to your surgeon, and he took care of everything," Nice going Kyla. "Leah, can you pass me that folder next to Lil's seat." Kyla asked.
Okay so because their baby is my namesake, we came up with a nickname for her when we're around each other to avoid confusion. I'm big Leah, as I was here first, and she's little Leah, for very obvious reasons. So I shortened it to Lil. You know how 'lil' is short for little, or is that another thing endemic only in the south? Anyway, I thought it was cute, and they went it. See folks, I am the shit!
"Thanks! Ashley, I took the liberty of chartering a plane so no one would know where you were, so that all of our privacy could be respected for once." Kyla said
"Oh Kyla, you shouldn't have!" There goes that sarcasm again.
"Don't be a smart ass Ash. It doesn't stay cute for long. Besides, our house has enough space for us to land in our backyard, and that's where we're going to do it. It'll be fun…See, this is going to more like a vacation!" Aiden added.
While Aiden and Kyla sat happily optimistic in the front, I handled some business with Ashley in the back.
"Hey if you're good on the way there, and once we get Madison, I'll make it worth your wild on the plane." I seductively whispered in her ear. "And you know how I get when I'm feeling generous…any…thing…goes. Weren't we planning on becoming members of a…certain club?" I kissed and bit her lip softly to seal the deal.
"Okay, so when are we going to get Madison guys? I know I've been a bitch, but you know that it takes me a while to warm up to ideas that aren't my own. So, is she meeting us there or what?" She asked cutting me an angelic, yet wry smile.
"She's meeting us there… Ashley, promise me you'll be nice this time?" Kyla pleaded.
"Sure K.D., no problem." She agreed, and I gave her a kiss, one that hinted to impending events.
"I love this turn around baby. You're making me want to speed up my plans to right now." I confessed.
Okay, so I'm a little easy. It's fine once you're married. For the bed of marriage is the 'do whatever' bed of infinite pleasure.
"Is that right?" she smiled, sliding her hand across my thighs.
"Yep." She kissed me, and it made mewant delay the trip. I must remain strong…
Twenty minutes later we were all sitting in the airplane waiting on Madison to arrive. To be the best in her field, she wasn't very punctual. She finally arrived, at 23 minutes and counting, with a host of luggage. I was actually afraid we'd make the plane crash, but upon thinking of all the other luggage we had so far, I was reassured.
"Gracias, mi angelito. Hablaré con usted más tarde. ¿Bueno? Ok, bye-bye." She disconnected. "Hey guys, sorry it's taken so long, I had to get my son off to school and my husband is hopeless without me." She said entering the plane.
"Hey, Leah right? It's been a while since I've seen you, how are you? You're still with her huh? She hasn't driven you to a divorce yet?" she smiled. She asked a lot of questions for one smile.
"No, we're actually very happy and things couldn't be better." I said fetching a pacifier for Kyla.
"Hmm, es el sexo entonces." Madison mumbled.
"Eso y mucho más. Preferiría que usted no haciendo eso. Thanks so much sweetheart." I retorted.
Okay so another thing about me, I speak fluent Spanish in Cuban, Puerto Rican and Mexican dialects, you have to in Florida. Mark my words, in about 5 years Spanish will be the official state language.
"Okay, Ashley I like her. You've got a good woman on your hands. ¿Es usted un latina?" she asked.
"No, ella es mezclada con nigeriano e italiano." Ashley answered.
"Ah, okay cool. I know I'm asking a lot of questions but last time we met I was kind of out of it, dealing with Ashley's mess of an ex and her new house. Have you talked to Spencer lately Ash, last time I heard she'd left the country and went to Paris or something?"
Kyla, Ashley, and Aiden became silent and it honestly freaked me out. There was definitely something I didn't know about.
"Awe, que linda, Kyla she's gorgeous…and looks just like Aiden! How'd you let that happen?" Madison asked.
"His genes may be stronger than mine right now, but I think she'll grow out of that." Kyla said.
"Yeah right, that'll never happen. She'll look like me all of her life." Aiden said handing his Lil to Kyla. How does she do that? Breast feeding looks so painful.
I shifted uncomfortably. It was something about the response to Madison's question that just left me a bit unnerved. I went by the bar and sat by Ashley. Yeah the plane has a bar, isn't that cool?
"Honey, what happened just now…and what happened with you and Spencer? Look…I know you said she broke your heart, but what really happened with you two? It seems like its some big secret, and I don't like not knowing what's' going on." Was I pouting…I was!
"Leah, baby, I promise you we will talk about it later but there are just some things… it's going to take me a while to be able to talk about…" she surveyed me face. "Look at you. You're worried, don't be."
"I'm not worried!" I lied behind a smile and from the looks she's giving me, she doesn't believe it, got to be more convincing.
"You are because anytime you're worried or scared your eyes are clear gray, and when you're happy they're almost blue. Hey remember a while back I was trying to come up with the color of your skin?" I shook my head in concurrence. "Well I figured it out…your skin looks like the color of a pencil." She smiled.
My wife was a regular Mrs. Crayola, but she knew the best way to get me to smile is to complement me, feature by feature. What woman doesn't love that, I mean come on?
"And the color of your hair is some kind of weird mix between auburn and black. H ow'd you manage that one?" She said as she cleared my hair from my face. Which reminds me I need to get it cut, it's almost down to the center of my back. I hated it there I liked it just beneath my shoulder blades, just long enough for me to wear it in different styles for dance.
Oh yeah, another thing about me, after I quit working for the legislature I went back to dancing and became certified to teach it again. And now I have three dance studios in Tallahassee, L.A., and Baton Rouge. Thanks in part to my wonderful wife. We help each other out that way. If she needs dancers for her tours, she comes to my studios; and if you want to dance for Ashley Davies, you have to dance for me. It's a beautiful partnership really.
"Hey Leah, let's check out the plane I hear it has a bedroom in it." She says smiling slyly. We got up and headed past the group, toward the back of the plane.
"Where are you guys going?" Aiden asked.
"We're going to check out the plane. You know, see all the bells and whistles they have in here." I lied, and I actually felt confident about this one.
"Okay cool…Hey Ash…you may want to cover her mouth, the other night at your place she was worse than Lil." Kyla said giving us a knowing glance.
"Oh I'm pretty sure that I won't, I love when she screams." Ashley grinned
"Ashley!" I was mortified. Okay so I'm a bit of a freak, but that doesn't mean that I want the whole world to know that.
"Awe, look she's blushing." Madison laughed.
"She is! Leah, it's okay!" Kyla laughed.
"Leave my wife alone please. She's not as open about how much of a freak she is, as I am." Ashley smiled, giving them the rock and roll symbol as she led me to the back of the plane.
"Oh this is pretty. It isn't as big as your private jet, but it's very, very pretty." I said in awe as I walked around looking at the miniature kitchen, lounge area, and finally the bedroom.
"Hey, why don't you come lay down with me."
She was giving me that 'I want you' look, how could I turn that down?
This is your captain speaking, we're going to go ahead and prepare for take off. We ask that you turn off all electronic devises and fasten your seatbelts. Mrs. D., there is a special dock for the baby's car seat that locks it in place. The skies are beautiful so we should expect a smooth flight today. Once we're over a mile high, you may remove your seatbelts. Thanks for flying with us today, and if there is anyone in the bedroom area there are seats that buckle next to the bed.
"That means you, lovebirds!" Madison yelled.
"Okay, we hear you!" Ashley huffed as she closed the bedroom door. Imagine that, a little bedroom door on a plane. How cool?!
We got in our seats and fastened them snuggly across our laps. The plane started to move and my heart beat started to speed up. We were moving down the runway, as Ashley's hand was moving up my thigh. Upon take off, her hand found my heat, and began to massage it slowly.
My breathing became sporadic and my legs spread wider. "Oh god…please hurry up!" I exhaled.
"A little excited there honey?" She taunted…the whore.
"Uh…yeah. Do you know what you're doing to me, or does your hand have a mind of its own today?" I said trying not to whimper as my ears began to pop.
"Oh this thing? Well it's actually…following…my lead, this time." She said slowly pushing inside me.
"O-okay…well, y-you um…you k-keep on…d-doing that." I mustered.
"I'll wait…" she said as she slowly withdrawing her digits.
Attention guests, we are just over a mile high and your captain has turned off the fasten seat belts sign.
That's our cue. Seat belts off. Mile High Club here we come.
Author Notes:
So what do you think Kyla, Ashley, and Aiden are keeping from Leah? Who do you think Madison is married too? Where's Spencer...
So here is your chance to add to the story! All readers are welcome to respond (even those without accounts):
What do you want to come next:
1. Leah finds out what they're keeping from her
2. Spencer makes an appearance
I want and welcome your thoughts, give me your ideas and you just may see them come to life in this story!
This is the section in the story that is totally review driven, so I'll be looking forward to your feedback. All reviewers are welcome, even if it's just for support! Thanks!
~LR