I knew just one session with Dr. Hines wasn't going to cure me. Hell, I was learning to look at things in a whole new light. I had been so focused on being able to sign the right things to Heather that I was no longer looking at her like a person.  I didn't even know it. Though Dr. Hines methods were unorthodox, they did open my eyes up. I hoped that Heather would notice the changes. I was nervous as hell for her to come home. I kept having this feeling that I was going to mess up. The anxiety was crippling. I felt that despite what I did I was going to come out like a blubbering idiot.

"You can do this. You got this." I repeated to myself, in an attempt to psych myself up.

"What's gotten into you?" Nik asked taking in my frazzled appearance. My shirt was wrinkled and my hair a mess from running my hands through it so many times. "You look like hell. Everything okay?" Concern laced his voice.

"Yeah, man, I'm okay. Just waiting on Heather to come over." I replied giving him a weak smile.

"How are things between the two of you?" Nik leaned back against the wall his arms crossing his chest.

"Their good, good... I think." I mumbled out the last part.

"Good you think?" A smirk creased his face.

"I don't know. I constantly feel like I'm messing up. Then I started talking to a therapist and she pretty much agreed that I was being an idiot and messing things up." I rambled on.

"So what are you going to do about it?' Nik asked cocking a brow in my direction.

"I'm going to try and do better. That's all I really can do." I admitted bashfully tugging at the hem of my shirt.

"Good, because Heather just pulled up a few minutes ago. That's why I came over here." Nik smirked

"You know, you can be a real dick sometimes." I admonished him.

"Yeah, but it's a dick Evie can't get enough of." The arrogant bastard smirked.

I could have stayed and bickered back and forth with Nik all day but I had a woman to see.

I dashed through the house to the front door to greet my woman. I had made it just in time to see her opening the door. I didn't give her time to drop her bags before I was on her. I wrapped her in my arms and showered her with kisses across her face. "I missed you." I murmured in her ear over and over. I hadn't realized how much I had missed her until I finally had her in my arms.

Heather's hand came up to cup my cheek, her thumb gently caressing my face.

Looking into her eyes I saw my world. "I missed you." I spoke again more firmly than before. Heather's nose crinkled up in response as she smiled brightly. "Let me help you with your bags." I gave Heather one last kiss before picking up her bags. I knew she wouldn't like it, she was Mrs. Independent. But I didn't care. To my surprise she didn't try to stop me. She didn't fight me one iota. Instead, Heather followed me upstairs to our room.

Once we entered I set the bags on the dresser and spun around to face her.

Slowly I stalked to where Heather stood just inside the doorway. I stalked her like a hungry lion seeking out his prey.

Once I reached her, I grabbed her by the hands and lured her deeper into the room. We had never gone beyond a few heated kisses and sleeping next to one another fully clothed. That was about to change. Or at least I hoped that it was. I quickly shuffled the doubt down, focusing on the beautiful woman in front of me.

I brought Heather to rest just beside the king size bed that dominated the room. Releasing her wrist I brought my hand up to her face, cupping her cheek. "I missed you." I reiterated stroking my thumb across her lower lip. Heather's tongue darted out to lick it. I felt my balls tighten as the heat pooled in my lower belly. Without warning I crashed my lips into hers, my tongue begging entrance between her lips.

Heather gasped at my eagerness, the small movement granting me access. The kiss was hungry, passionate, and smoldering. Lips, teeth, and tongue battled for dominance. One arm wrapped around her waist I pulled her into me, aligning our hips. With my free hand I worked at pulling her shirt up, inch by inch. I moved cautiously waiting for a sign that she was uncomfortable. I had her top half way up her stomach, exposing her soft smooth skin, still she held firm, her lips against mine. Our body's in perfect communication.

I continued to raise her shirt higher. Once the material was raised to her breast, she stepped away. I fumbled for her at first afraid that I had pushed too hard too fast. I nearly stumbled back when she wrapped her hands around the hem of her shirt and tugged it over her head, freeing herself of the confining material. I stood in awe taking in her creamy alabaster flesh. Her breasts were cloaked in a thin white lace bra that left little to the imagination. Her rosy nipples, pebbled against the material causing my cock to twitch.

I closed the distance between us, wrapping my hands around her bare waist. "You are fucking beautiful." I whispered against her lips.

I gripped her waist firmly giving myself ample time to cool down, her exposed flesh had me rock hard and ready to cum. Heather's hand patted my chest tenderly. Her hands dropped to my sides as she gripped the hem of my shirt. With a gentle tug she pulled my shirt up. Her hands firmly pushed me back far enough so that she could work my shirt off my body. I allowed her complete control. I had never been undressed by a woman before, it was sexy as hell. Her eyes lit up, growing brighter with desire as she exposed my toned flesh.

I dropped to my knees before her, laying kisses across her stomach. Heather giggled and tried to push me away but I was firm in my stance. "Mine." I growled as my lips made their way across her soft flesh.

With experts swiftness I worked the button and zipper on her jeans. Hooking my thumb in the waistband I yanked them down. Tapping the inside of her ankle I signaled for her to lift her foot. I removed her shoe and sock then removed her jeans from her leg repeating the same steps on her other foot. I looked up to the scantily clad goddess before me. She was wearing a matching pair of white lace panties, had I not already been on my knees the sight of her would have brought me there. I could see the moisture between her legs, letting me know she was just as excited as I was. Her pink lips glistened through the sheer material.

I began to kiss my way up her legs, each kiss bringing me closer to the juncture between her legs. Heather's hands fisted in my hair, encouraging me to continue, a small moan escaping her lips. I couldn't wait to see what other sounds I could pull from her lips. Reaching her apex I licked a long thin line up her lace clad slit. Heather bucked against me, her grip on my hair urging me to continue. I covered her mound with my mouth, panties and all. Humming as I ran my tongue up and down her slit. Her hips thrust forward begging for more as she whimpered.

Hooking her panties in my thumbs I ripped them down her legs. I couldn't wait much longer. With a gentle push Heather landed on the bed with a squeak of surprise. I watched as her breast bounced with the impact, so perfectly. With a wolfish smile I dove between her legs hungry for a taste of her sweet pussy. Once my lips were on her, Heather's hips thrust forward a sigh of relief coming from her mouth. I lifted her leg over my shoulder allowing me better access to her delicious pussy.

I didn't take my time, I was a man on a mission who had been starved for entirely too long. My tongue thrust through her folds into her hot wet pussy. I fucked her with my mouth. Her hands gripping my head as her hips bucked up to meet me. I licked and sucked her clit as she writhed beneath me. Inserting my fingers into her hot wet hole I began to stroke her, pumping them in and out.

Heather's breathing became labored as her orgasm built. I could feel her pussy swelling around me, her moans becoming deeper and more guttural as I brought her closer and closer to release. I sucked her clit between my teeth giving it a slight nip. The mixture of pain from my bite and pleasure as I finger fucked her brought her careening over the edge. She shattered around me, crying out in release, her juices coating my mouth. I fucking loved it. I licked at her, not missing a drop of her sinfully delicious nectar.

I removed my fingers, licking them clean, delicious. Rising to my full height I took in the seductress in my bed. Heather's alabaster skin took on a pink hue, her skin glistening with a thin sheen of perspiration. My cock jerked begging to be released. I slowly unbuttoned my jeans, her eyes flickered open landing on mine, a wanton smile spread across her face. She had needed this as much as I had. I dropped my jeans off my hips, quickly stepping out of them. Leaning down I covered Heather's body with my own. I placed a hard hungry kiss to her lips. The taste of her lips mingling with her sweet cum was a heady mixture that sent electricity straight to my balls. 

My cock jerked in appreciation against her slick folds causing her to giggle softly. I shot her a wicked smile before rising off of her to stand. Her teeth sunk into her bottom lip, instantly making me jealous of them.

Clutching both of her thighs I spread her wide, leaving her center exposed to me, her pussy shined with need, begging to be taken. I released her thighs leaving her spread out beneath me and stood over her, fisting my cock. I rubbed the head along her folds teasing her, testing her. Heather's hands rose above her gripping the bed sheets firmly. It was hot as hell to watch. Her body lay out before me like a buffet. I seared the image of her in my mind. 

I continued to fist my cock with each stroke I slid the head between her folds.  Her bare pussy felt like heaven as it swallowed my head. Beads of precum began to accumulate as the ache for release grew. I teased her hot wet hole with my cock, sampling the waters. Her pussy opened for me, begging me to come play. I teased her with my cock feeding her just the head.  Her pussy was so tight and wet. I fought to hold back my load.

Heather's mouth parted as she moaned, eager for release. I continued to tease her, my eyes bouncing between her slick wet folds and the way her mouth parted as she moaned.  With a quick thrust I entered her. Heather cried out in surprise her back arching off the bed. Her pussy felt like a vice around my cock. Lifting her legs I placed them on my shoulders, my hands on her waist. I pumped my cock in and out of her. Heather’s breasts bounced with each thrust, the thin lace bra she wore unable to hold them back. I felt my balls tighten as they drew up; my cock was thick and heavy, ready to explode.

Heather's moans and cries grew as I pounded her pussy over and over. I knew I wasn't going to last much longer. I began to rub small circled along her clit with the pad of my thumb. The added stimulation brought Heather's cries to an all-time high and she bucked and writhed beneath me, her hands locked on to the bed sheet above her. I could feel her pussy tightening around me; the velvety hold sent my head spinning out of control. I cried out unable to hold back as I felt my balls contract, thick ropes of cum releasing as I pumped my seed into her tight slick pussy.

My release sent Heather careening over the edge as she came. Her pussy clamped onto my cock as I continued to thrust into her. I continued to pump my cock into her until I was flaccid. Withdrawing from her wet folds was torturous. I wanted to stay buried in her pussy for all time. I collapsed on the bed pulling Heather into my arms. We lay there relearning how to breath basking in the afterglow of our love making.

Once we both had our breathing under control I pulled Heather with me onto the bed properly so our legs were no longer hanging off the side. There we laid in silence dozing off and on in one another embrace. Heather lay curled on her side, my body wrapped around her, my arm wrapped around her waist protectively. 

"I love you." I whispered into her hair, my lips grazing her neck.

Heather clasped my hand in hers and spelled out her love for me, filling my heart to near bursting.

Heather continued to sign slowly into my hand. When she spelled things out slowly it was easier for me to understand. I had managed to master a slow alphabet. It was a lot of learning to take in but that I had managed to do. It took longer to communicate that way but I was grateful we were able to communicate at all. I watched as she continued to sign. My heart filling more and more with love, excitement tingled at the base of my neck.

"I would be happy with a baby, if you are." I kissed her neck in reassurance. She said she had not been on birth control and worried about the possibility of getting pregnant. Honestly, I would be thrilled if she were carrying my baby. I couldn't imagine anything better. Heather signed back that she would love a baby. My cock immediately responded, eager to fulfill her dreams.

Heather giggled and pushed her ass back into me, my dick between her cheeks. "As much as I can't wait to claim every inch of you, I won't be taking your sweet ass until I put a baby in your belly." I nipped her neck teasingly. Heather smacked my hand admonishing me for my crude joke.

The shrill sound of my phone ringing brought us out of our bubble. I tried to ignore it, whoever was calling could leave a message. I would call them back. Heather slapped my hand urging me to take the call. I groaned in defeat. I climbed from the comfort of the bed my body already missing the feel of her soft curves. Rummaging through my pants I plucked my phone from my pocket. Jason's name lit up the screen, punching the button I answered. "Hey, what's up?"

"What the hell? Took you long enough."

"Sorry man, I had my hands full." I shot Heather a wink biting my tongue between my teeth.

"I had a meeting with Nina's lawyer. She is refusing to have a DNA test or produce evidence that she is pregnant."

I sighed scrubbing my face with my free hand. Jason had somehow stopped her from going to the tabloids with her accusations that I had knocked her up. But that didn’t keep her from continuing to try and riddle me for money. She had threatened to take me to court for child support and a whole host of things each one more ridiculous than the next.

“So what do we do now?” I gritted out between clenched teeth. The euphoric glow from the love making Heather and I had just shared had evaporated.

“I’ll keep working on her lawyer. I get the impression that he thinks she’s full of shit as well.” The fact that her lawyer thought she was bat shit crazy was somehow comforting.

“Okay, just let me know what’s going on.”

“Will do, keep your head up. This will all blow over soon.”  We said our goodbyes ending the conversation.

Heather tapped on my shoulder her face questioning. I knew I needed to tell her. I just didn’t want to.

“That was my lawyer.” I explained. Heather’s face further scrunched up in confusion.

“The girl I was engaged to, Nina. She says she is pregnant with my baby.” Heather’s eyes widened with worry. I hadn’t spoken with her about this since our wedding. I was sure all of this was a shock coming back up. “She isn’t pregnant. Well, at least not with my baby. I’ve never touched her. I swear.” I implored her to believe me. Heather’s hands began moving viciously through the air. I caught ‘Crazy’ and ‘Idiot’ the rest was a blur, though I couldn’t fault her. I let her get all of her frustration out, patiently waiting for her to finish.

Once her hands quit moving I knelt down beside her. “Baby, I understand your frustration and anger. I’m sorry. I ‘ll fix this.” I promised her, meaning every word I spoke.

Heather’s face scrunched up a mix between confusion and disbelief. Grabbing my palm she signed out “Did you understand anything that I said?” “Honestly, I didn’t understand anything other than Crazy and Idiot.” I admitted sheepishly. Heather released my hand her hands flying to her face she shook her head slowly, a low growl emitting from her lips.

Without warning, Heather rushed to her bedside drawer producing a tablet and a pen. She began to scribble furiously. I read over her shoulder curious as to what she had to say.

Quite frankly you are an idiot, but I love you anyways. I said, why don’t you contact her parents and let them know what is happening. It is a simple solution.

“Honestly, I never thought of it. I haven’t had much interaction with her parents and I didn’t think to involve them.” I admitted.

Thank the heavens I love you. Contact her parents!! I chuckled at her sarcasm. Yeah, thank heavens she loved me.

“I will babe. I promise.” I kissed the top of her head. I had no idea how I had got so lucky.

“Why don’t we use the tablet more often? It makes things easier.”

Because, it’s the lazy way. I could use it if you like, but then how would you get any better with your hands? She cocked a brow at me as she showed me what she had written. A sexy smile painted across her lips.

“You little minx” I ripped the tablet out of her hands tossing it to the side and attacked her. Her giggles were like music to my ears. I nipped at her neck, pinning her hands above her head.

I was determined to spend the remainder of the day in bed. I proved over and over how well my hands could work her body over.