How are the reports coming?” Cruz entered my office with his hands in his pockets, a look of seriousness on his face, which quickly disappeared as soon as he saw Frankie playing in the corner. “He’s growing up, isn’t he?” He scooped up my son in his arms and started to make funny faces in his direction.

Frankie giggled at his ‘uncle,’ trying to grab his nose.

“Here they are.” I presented him with a couple of thick folders. “I have no doubt that Norway will sign the agreement. I made it very difficult for them to refuse.”

Cruz grinned. “Franklin has been holding out on me! Had I known you were such a killer lawyer, I would’ve hired you sooner.”

I returned the smile. “I’m just thankful for the job. And for the fact that you let me bring Frankie to work. I didn’t want to have him raised by a nanny.”

“Don’t thank me. He’s a joy to have around.”

Just then, Franklin appeared at the door. “I’m sorry, am I interrupting something?”

“Not at all,” Cruz announced. “I just dropped by to grab the agreement papers. Lauren has been doing a fantastic job. I don’t know how VanGuard ever got on without her.”

Franklin smiled, placing his hands on my shoulders. “I told you she’d be a fantastic addition to the legal team.”

“That she is. That she is.” Cruz smiled, grabbing the reports. “Well, I should get going. Amelia wants me to grab some milk on the way home.”

“Later.” Franklin waved, waiting for his boss to disappear before he spun my chair, kissing my forehead. “How was your day?” he asked before he took Frankie in his arms, lifting him high in the air and then dropping him back down. Frankie exploded into a fit of giggles.

“Good. Really good. Even better now that you’re here.” I wrapped my arms around his torso and kissed his neck, slowly trailing up to his ear, where I nibbled on his lobe.

“Well, I have an idea… why don’t we ask Cruz to watch the kids for the night? Then you and I can have a bit of fun.”

“But he already left.”

Franklin was already dialing his number. “Hey, are you still in the parking garage?” He nodded his head. “Alright, wait there, we’ll be out in a minute.” He ended the call and smirked at me. “Looks like we’re going to have ourselves a date night.”

* * *

Franklin was acting strangely. He had this weird glint in his eye every time he looked over at me. “What are you planning?” I asked, growing suspicious.

“What do you mean?” He rested his hand on my thigh.

“You’re up to something, I can tell.”

“I don’t know what you’re talking about,” he said, feigning innocence. Slowly, his hand crept further along my thigh, disappearing underneath my skirt. “Is it bad that I want to spend some time with my girlfriend?”

As his hand got closer and closer to my panties, I found myself spreading my legs for him. I shivered with desire. It had been so long since we had spent the night together without the kids. My mind started to reel through all of the different things we could do. Some naughty and some romantic. If I was lucky, the night would consist of both.

Suddenly, Franklin hooked his finger around the waistband of my panties. A second later, they were sitting on the dashboard. “Red. My favorite.” He mused, “Too bad you won’t be able to wear them again…” As he teased me with his words, his fingers started to dance along my pussy. He found my clit with ease, flicking it back and forth.

I arched my back in pleasure, already moaning his name. “Franklin…”

He smirked, one finger slipping inside my wet little hole. It started to pump in and out of me, starting off slow but quickly picking up the pace.

By the time we pulled into the driveway, I was dripping wet.

I looked at him as he slowly withdrew his finger and licked it clean. “Mmm, I can’t wait to taste you right from the source.” He winked before getting out of the car, rounding the hood, and opening my door. Before I could properly get out, he had already swept me off my feet. He cradled me against his chest and smiled down at me.

“I hope you’re ready for a night you’ll never forget,” he whispered, leaning down so that our lips could collide.

I held onto his hair, refusing to let go as our kiss intensified, growing hot and passionate. I was addicted to him, much like he was to me. His tongue slipped into my mouth, tangling with mine.

Between my legs, my pussy quivered in desire. God, I wanted him. So bad.

Effortlessly, he carried me into the house and up the stairs. It was only when we reached the bedroom that he broke away from the kiss.

I gasped for air, about to kiss him once more when I noticed the rose petals leading up to the bed. The comforter was covered in them. Candles burned with a soft light. A bottle of champagne was being chilled in a bucket of ice. “How did you...?” I asked, trying to figure out how he could have set this all up when he had been in the office all day.

“I have my ways…” he answered mysteriously. “And a good magician never reveals his secrets.”

“Seriously… how’d you do this?” I pressed.

He answered by throwing me onto the mattress. I bounced, landing with my legs spread and my pussy exposed.

Franklin took his chance to pounce, spreading my legs even further, both hands on my thighs. Without an ounce of hesitation, he started to lap at my pussy. His tongue was rough and greedy. He ate me out as if he was addicted to the taste.

I moaned, my head tilting back and my eyes rolling with pleasure. Wanting even more, I grabbed at his hair, shoving his head down so that his nose was pressed against me and the only thing he could do was keep working his tongue in and out of my pussy.

The pleasure was intense, coursing through my whole body. It didn’t take long for me to near the edge. And I thought I would get there in record time, but at the very last second, Franklin pulled away.

There was an animalistic hunger in his eyes as he unzipped his pants and freed his cock. Growling, he pinned my wrists above my head and plunged inside of me. Instantly, his thrusts were hard and fast, taking me by surprise. Usually, there was a bit of foreplay and buildup, but today, he had turned into an animal, taking what he wanted.

I screamed, writhing underneath him as the pleasure seemed to explode inside of my every nerve ending. My heart drummed inside my chest, drowning out everything else. My toes curled. Just when I thought I would climax, he slowed down to an unbearable pace. I knew then that tonight would be one of torment. He was going to take me on a rollercoaster of pleasure, just to leave me wanting more.

“Fuck… Franklin… don’t do this…” I pleaded with him.

“What’s wrong, baby girl?” he whispered. “Don’t you like it?” He had my nipple between his fingers, rolling it back and forth. “Do you want me to stop?”

“No!”

“Good, because I plan on going at it all night long…” he whispered, his voice soft and seductive.

I moaned, bucking my hips into the air for him.

He chuckled and started up his killer pace once more. As he did so, he leaned down and kissed me, muffling my screams of pleasure. His cock filled my every inch, stretching my insides.

This time, he didn’t stop. He kept pounding into me harder and harder until my climax washed over me like a flood. But even so, he still didn’t stop. He pushed me through another orgasm before finally filling me with his seed.

He collapsed on top of me and smiled. “That was only the beginning…” he said before slipping out of my pussy and reaching for the champagne. He poured us both a glass and smiled. “To a long and happy life.”

I clinked my glass against his and smiled, knowing that my life was about to start a new and exciting chapter.