Chapter 4
Walking along the road of London, even though it is freezing out here, this country is so beautiful. Why has Rhett moved to Vegas? This place is amazing. I smile as I see Buckingham Palace in sight, I wanted to ride the open bus but Rhett said it would be nicer to walk as, I could look at things better. Which he was right, I think I took about a hundred pictures on the way here.
Looking through my bag for my camera I bump into Rhett, “sorry, didn’t know you stopped.” I say looking up at him as he wraps his arm around my waist pulling me closer to him.
“I wanted a kiss,” Rhett brings his lips down to mine, using his other hand he grabs the back of my neck and kisses me hard, pulling away from me, I give him a smile. “so after you have a fun date with The Queen, Harrods then back home, you have no idea how bad I want to get you naked and in my bed.” Wrapping his arm over my shoulder pulling me in closer to him, I can’t help but laugh at him.
“Well I can’t wait to be naked either.” I look up at him smiling. I have missed Rhett touching me in all the right places, in all the right ways, making my body melt like butter under him.
Rhett kisses the top of my head as we walk up the road to visit The Queen. Taking some pictures as we walk up, I stop for a moment and looking at it. My parents came to England for the first wedding anniversary and I remember reading that travel journal like it was the last think I would ever read. I brought my own travel journal for my time here, Rhett doesn’t know that yet, but he will soon, because like no one else in my life he can read me like a book, he knows when I’m stressing, happy, sad, any emotion he knows me.
My parents kept talking about this bakery that they loved and went to every day to get themselves a treat, The Hummingbird, and I will be going there too. I smile to myself as I think back to reading my mother’s dreams.
“Sweetheart, you coming?” Rhett looks at me as I stare off thinking about my parents.
Linking my arm in his, I smile. “You know my parents came to England for their first wedding anniversary,” I say leaning in closer to him.
“You never mentioned that, you want to go to any of the places they went to?” Rhett asks, leaning my head on his arm, I smile. This man is slowly going to make me cry; he will always try his hardest to make everything perfect for me.
“Just a bakery they spoke about, other than that, no. I want my own memories here with you,” I say stopping to take a picture of the lion statues.
Feeling Rhett’s arms wrap around me from behind, he starts kissing the back of my neck, “we have years to make memories,” he whispers in my ear, “you want to take a picture of us here?” He asks, taking the camera off me, and holding it in front of himself to take a picture, he looks at the picture and laughs, “you’re cold, you’re nose is red.” Rhett kisses the tip of my nose.
“It is freezing here, sorry my Vegas blood isn’t use to this weather,” I smile at him, “come take some more pictures then we can grab some coffee,” Rhett pulls me closer to him, “and then we can go home so I can keep you warm.” Leaning down to kiss me.
Rhett wanted to take me to the big store, Harrods but I told him that I was way too cold and I wanted to go back home so I can warm up, he couldn’t stop laughing, that I had only been outside for a few hours and I was moaning about the weather, but it is really cold. Plus I’m really tired too, the jet lag seems to be sticking with me for a while, and Rhett noticed that too. Soon as we got home, he told me to sleep a little bit and he would wake me up just before dinner.
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Walking out of the bathroom, I see Rhett entering the bedroom, “I was just coming up to wake you up,” he smiles, his eyes travelling up and down my body which is covered with the bath towel.
Walking over to me, the look in his eyes has me melting already, meeting my mouth with his, our tongues meeting, mouths crushing against each other’s in a frantic pace of desire and want. Rhett takes my hands behind me, and with his raw power he turns me toward the bed.
The feel of his hands touching my breasts, moving around to my back, sliding one hand to my ass and the other to the back of my head holding tight almost putting me out of control.
I can feel Rhett’s hardness growing more rigid against my belly, twitching, responding to my touch on his chest moving down to his hips. I have missed touching him like this. My stomach is flipping with a pull deep inside my core. A deep moan leaves my lips.
Rhett pulls away slowly, he gently sits me at the foot of the bed touching my legs with his hands, kissing and blowing softly as his hands tenderly stroke down each thigh toward my knees. Rhett reaches for my calves, his mouth gently kissing, licking and sucking at the soft skin, his hands stroke her feet.
Rhett stands up; I watch him undressing smiling as I eye up his body, “missed something?” Rhett asks giving me a wink
“Nope,” I start laughing, not able to keep a straight face as his trousers hit the floor. Sitting up on the bed, so I can be closer to him, my hands moving over his chest slowly.
Rhett’s hands warm on my skin, stroking my back, reaching for my ass and squeezing, pulling me closer and tighter into him looking into these beautiful green eyes, the safest place in the world to me.
Rhett holds my hips and lifts me on the bed, laying me down gently. Leaning over he licks my neck tracing the tender area from the base of my throat to between my breasts, my nipples hard now in anticipation. I moan as he is turning my body into melted butter.
Looking up at me, with a smile, my breathing coming in short gasps. Circling my navel with his tongue, he continues his erotic path to my pussy, God how I have missed Rhett’s touch. A soft moan and whimper escape my lips only telling him that I have become lost in sensation to his touch.
Rhett moves his mouth down and starts circling my clit with his tongue, my soft moans and quick breaths, only let Rhett know that his doing everything right to me, holding his head in place not wanting him to stop, but then I do want him to stop so that he can finally be inside me. Feeling his hardness and strength. Reaching toward him, and wrapping my arms around him, I pull at his head tighter, frantically, urgently, arching toward him. Rhett moves up my body, cupping my breasts with his hands pulling and stroking my nipples as they grew harder and firmer under his touch while Rhett moves up my stomach with kisses and dancing tongue.
Rhett places one hand under my chin, his mouth meets mine feverishly, ravaging me with his lips, biting and sucking on my tongue. Rhett has missed me just as much as I’ve missed him, his kissing is telling me that I’m his and he will never lose me.
One hand reaches between my thighs feeling my tender, moist clit and Rhett starts to massage in circular motion teasing and pulling, my moans get louder against his mouth. Arching toward him, looking at him with yearning eyes, I cum, my body relaxing under him, but Rhett doesn’t move, his lips stay on mine.
Gazing into my eyes, Rhett holds my hips as he moves them toward him and enters me gently – just the tip – he’s teasing me. I move closer to him begging him to take me now. “Please,” I whisper, as I look at him.
Gazing into my eyes intently, Rhett thrusts hard and fast into me, growling in a primal call. My hips meet his, undulating to give him more access. Wrapping my legs around his waist to pull him in even deeper. My breasts heaved against Rhett’s chest, soft cries escaping my lips, “Yessssss, harder!”
Moving rhythmically, we rise and fall with each thrust. I squeeze Rhett while he’s inside me, “Fuck, you keep doing that, I’m not going to last much longer,” Rhett groans in my ear.
“Oh, God! Rhett!” I can feel myself coming to the edge. The feel of his hands on my hips as he thrusts inside, harder than before, warm breath, sweat building between us. Caught in the rhythm of a primal act, we watch each other through lust filled eyes. Rhett knows I’m close, he pushes inside me deeper, I move my hands down and feel him tighten proving he is as close to the edge as I am.
Rhett thrust deeper and harder inside, two joined together as one singular orgasmic being. “Sweetheart! Now! Cum with me!” Rhett growls as I moan louder and louder, and we both ride the waves together until one final thrust and arch brought our orgasm, one hell of an orgasm, my body shaking under Rhett.
Rhett body falls on top of me, breathing hard, sweat beads dripping between us. I can feel Rhett’s warm liquid as it fills me, and I smile.
We both lie on the bed, feeling very satisfied, Rhett strokes my hair away from my face, then kissing me lightly.
“I love you, sweetheart,” he says, sitting up on the side of the bed, I look over at him, “just going to get a wet towel, do not move.” Rhett smiles at me.
We lie in bed for a while, just talking about nothing, music a lot of music. We both like the same sort of music, which I already knew that, the way it plays in our life.
Wrapping my arm around Rhett’s chest, he pulls me in tighter, “should we get some dinner now?” Rhett asks, kissing the top of my head.
“I suppose so, or we can just stay in bed,” taking my hand down his chest slowly, “I think this will be so much better that food,” climbing on top of him, his hands moving up and down my thighs, slowly.
“Sweetheart, I would rather be inside you all day than anywhere else in the world, but for us to keep having the fun we need some food,” my hands stop at the bottom of is stomach, and my give him a look, “but then again…” Pulling me down to give him a kiss, “you taste so sweet I can always have seconds.” Rhett gives me a smile pulling me back into a kiss.
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Sitting on the couch, watching TV with a take-out, neither one of us wanted to cook, plus this is so much better. There is not one part of my body or heart that doesn’t want to be here, being with Rhett is home for me now.
“You got any school work to do?” Rhett asks as he grabs another slice of pizza, as his other hand rubs my legs which are stretched out over his lap.
“Yeah, got to email Ed end of next week with an assignment,” I reply, as it hits me that I have work to do too. Ed got it so that my first exam will be in February, which gives me enough time to study when I get back to Vegas, as he wasn’t sure what would happen when I got here, and I’m happy that he thought of that, because my emotions would be all over the place, and trying to focus on studying was not going to be fun. “I willi get my book out tomorrow to start looking at what to do, unless you have anything planned,” I look at him checking his phone as it beeps.
“Jay wants to know if he can come over, and I have nothing planned but to keep you in my bed all day,” Rhett gives me a wink, and that sexy boyish smile of his.
“Yes he can come over, and I like the plan for tomorrow.” Rubbing my foot over his cock to tease him, raising my eyebrows at him slowly licking my lips.
“You think I won’t fuck you while Jay is here, you’re wrong.” Rhett takes his hand up my leg slowly, “and he will know what we are doing too,” leaning his body over mine on the couch, “so tease away sweetheart,” Rhett licks my neck slowly up to my jawline.
“I hate you,” I say pushing him away from me, there is no way I’m having sex with him with Jay in the house, no matter how sexy he looks right now.
“We both know you don’t hate me,” giving me a kiss, his phone beeps, looking at his phone he walks away bring the phone to his ear. “No…I don’t really give a fuck what she thinks…No…”
Walking over to the hallway, I open the door. Jay has been outside talking to Rhett on the phone for ten minutes now, and I don’t know what the hell they are talking about, but it’s cold.
“Hey, Jay.” I give him a smile, as he walks into the house, but my smile is soon gone when I see the bitch behind him. Closing the door behind them, Rhett looks over at me, then back at Jay.
“You know everything goes through my lawyer,” Rhett tells CeCe, “so why are you here?” Rhett walks over to me, but I walk over to Jay, I want answers, and I will get them.
“I needed to talk about something else,” CeCe looks over at me as she talks to Rhett, “I don’t think this conversation is for anyone in the room to hear.” Rolling her eyes at me.
I never thought I would hate a woman this much in my life, and when Rhett told me what his father did to her, I thought maybe I would feel bad for her, I mean I know how that feels, but no I still hate her. God, she is a bitch.
I turn to Jay, “want to go watch a movie?” I ask, not wanting to be in the house with her, for another second.
He looks at Rhett, “I can take you,” Rhett says from behind me.
I turn around to face him, my eyes move between him and CeCe, “I think you have a private matter to deal with,” folding my arms over my chest, “and to be honest, I don’t want to look at this bitch any longer.” I say, grabbing my coat from the hook.
“Sweetheart…”
“Rhett, let her go. We need to talk. It’s important. Plus looks like someone needs a drink.” Her voice comes out way more cheerful than it needed to be.
“CeCe!” Rhett shouts at her.
I turn around and smile at CeCe, “I will say this once and once only, you are not to set foot in this house again, you want to talk to Rhett you talk to him somewhere else…”
“You can’t stop me coming here, it’s only a matter of time before he gets fed up with you” CeCe cuts me off, she looks at Rhett not saying anything to me about it, and if he knows any better he better not say anything either.
“I just did,” I watch her tightening lips together, she is annoyed that Rhett isn’t sticking up for her, “Oh and one more thing,” I punch her in the face, and it feels so good to finally be able to get out some anger out on her.
I smile as she holds her face, and my smile gets bigger as I see her cut lip.
“Rhett, are you not going to say anything about this?” CeCe shouts at him.
“Yeah, Rhett you not going to say anything to me,” I look over at him, and he’s trying very hard not to let them beautiful lips turn into a smile. I hear Jay behind me laughing quietly to himself.
“Rhett!” CeCe pushes him in the shoulder, “I can’t believe that you’re not saying anything to her, you asshole,” walking past him she leaves the house.
I look over at Rhett watching me, Jay starts laughing even louder, “I’m not going to say sorry, she’s a bitch.” Taking my coat off, and hanging it up I walk into the kitchen. Yes I need a drink, I can’t have one and I can’t show Rhett that my body is getting overwhelmed. Switching the coffee machine on, I turn to Rhett and Jay walking in behind me.
Jay walks over to me, kissing my cheek, “about time you hit that bitch.” taking out some mugs for the coffee, “time to get some answers,” Jay whispers in my ear, and I look over at Rhett through my eyelashes.
Yes this is the time to get my answers, and the one I want answered first is, why the fuck did you marry her? Looking at Rhett standing on the other side of the counter, he gives Jay a look, then brings his eyes back to mine.
Giving me a kiss on the cheek, Jay looks at me, and as I look into his eyes, for the first time I see the same kindness that I see with Noah, “fight for your answer, love.” Jay whispers in my ear.
Giving him a nod as he walks away from me, I hear him say something to Rhett, but can’t make out what it is, but Rhett’s body tightens so I know it was something he doesn’t want to hear.
The sound of the door clicking, breaks the eye contact I have with Rhett, I had other plans for this evening, and they involved me being under Rhett, this is very far from what I wanted.
Rhett starts to walk around the counter, quickly I put my hands up to stop him, “I need to know, you and CeCe seem to have this bound, and…” Rhett stops in his track towards me, “I want to know why you married her, you told me you were drunk, but for some reason, I don’t believe that.” I say looking at him staring at the counter.
It’s a long silence, and I stand there waiting for Rhett to answer me, but he stays quiet. But this time I want my answers to the questions that I ask, he’s not going to keep playing me with, ‘I will talk,’ but then I get nothing, now I want them and will get them.