Chapter 82
She rolled over and pressed a kiss to his back.
"Morning Lover," she whispered. "What time will your wife be home?"
"Anytime now so grab your clothes and get out." He said to her sleepily.
"I ain't going until you pay me my money." She told him.
He rolled over and pulled her on top of him.
"So first you accuse me of being unfaithful and then I can only be with a prostitute?" he grumbled.
She smiled at him and pressed a kiss to his mouth.
"Prostitute?" she said. "Please I'm a lady of the night."
"And a damned good one."
"Now that is one of those compliments that you never hear enough off." She told him smiling.
He pushed her hair from her face.
"I love you." He told her.
She kissed him.
"Love you too." She grinned. "Why don't you call in sick and we spend the day in bed?" she suggested.
"Because I'd probably have a heart attack." He muttered. "You are damn sexy."
She threw back her head as she laughed.
"Can't keep up with me?" she whispered rubbing herself intimately against him. His body responded and he chuckled. She continued moving against him and heard him moan. The friction had both of them moaning after a time. She was breathing heavily as she lowered her head and kissed him, rubbing her breasts against him.
"El." He said trying to still her.
"Uh huh." She whispered and lowered her lips to his.
"El, no, stop." He said.
She looked at him before climbing off and lying beside him.
"El I need protection." He murmured. "Another few minutes of that and you would have got more than you bargained for." He said leaning over and kissing her.
She looked at him and smiled slowly.
"I know." He whispered seeing her expression. "But we need to be careful."
She climbed out of bed and walked into the bathroom and he heard the shower come on.
He sighed before turning and thumping his pillow in frustration. He stood up and pulled on his shorts before going downstairs and starting some coffee going.
"Hey." She said to him, after coming down the stairs and into the kitchen behind him, fresh from her shower.
He looked at her.
"Hey." He said softly, uncertainly.
She grinned and walked over to him.
"I need time Roman." She told him, taking hold of his hand.
He looked into her eyes and saw that she had been crying.
"Ella." He said, wanting and needing to say the right thing to her and not sure if he could. "It hurts me too. I don't want to use anything. I want to spill myself inside you and make another baby for us. I want that so much." He told her, his voice breaking with emotion. "But I can't lose you El, I can't go through being without you again, and yes I know it was my own stupid fault all those years ago but now you are here and I know what it is like be with you. I can't lose that."
She nodded.
"I know." She said quietly. "I'm not arguing that. I know your protecting us. I just feel sad inside and I don't know how to stop feeling sad."
Roman nodded.
"I understand but can you tell me that and not just disappear on me."
She grinned.
"I'll try and let you know next time I'm going to sob my eyes out."
He stared at her for a long moment before smiling.
"Ok if it is a really big sobbing emergency can you text me a week in advance so I can get some tissues in."
She shook her head.
"Maybe a couple of days."
"And I'll also need warning if you are going to watch Finding Nemo again."
She looked at him then.
"Speaking of Finding Nemo where have you put it?" she asked.
He tried to look innocent but failed when he grinned at her.
"I lent it to someone." He settled for.
She folded her arms across her chest.
"My film?" she asked.
"Hang on, wasn't there something about with all my wordily goods I thee endow?" he asked her grinning.
"Yes, but that doesn't include Finding Nemo. I'll have to watch the Notebook again instead."
He frowned for a moment judging whether she was serious.
"Miles has it." he said finally.
She shook her head at him and went to pick up her laptop and camera.
"Working?" he asked.
She nodded.
"I need to do the proofs and send them to Yannis so we can do the layout for the advertising agency," she murmured. "Want to see?" she asked him.
He grinned.
"Yeah." He said. "Was it so obvious?"
She smiled at him.
"You are the only one I've ever let see me work." She told him softly.
She set up her PC on the table and plugged her camera into it to download the pictures.
Roman went into the kitchen and got the coffee, bringing a cup for her too. He sat next to her and watched as she saved the images on the PC before looking through them for the best ones.
"Sorry." She told him.
He looked at her and watched as she grinned.
She picked up one of the remotes on the table and put on music, turning the volume up.
He leaned over and kissed her.
She flicked though picture after picture, rejecting one after another before pulling up the top 10.
He stroked her back loving the way she got absorbed in her work. After a time she reached back for the remote and clicked the music off. He grinned at her and she grinned back.
"Here you go." She pulled up the photos until they filled the screen and clicked through a slideshow of them.
"Tell me what you were looking for?" he asked.
"Well they are producing a new perfume and wanted her to look pure and innocent. Pity she has a mouth on her that could make a sailor blush."
He chuckled.
"Your mouth is looking good round about now." He told her.
She leaned over and kissed him.
"I'm hoping you're turned on by seeing me work and not the semi clothed model."
He chuckled.
"What model?" he asked.
"Ouh, correct answer." She told him.
She reached into her pocket and pulled out a couple of condoms.
"Just in case." She told him.
He laughed and pulled her into his arms holding her.
"I love you" he said.
She grinned.
"Yeah I totally love you." She told him.
She lay wrapped in his arms.
"I think I might call in sick today after all." He murmured.
She lifted her head and looked at him, grinning slowly.